An innocent stone flew through the empty air and fell into the flowing stream.
Plop.
The stone that slipped through the current quickly sank deep down. Since it could not be distinguished from the stones that were already submerged, it would be impossible to find it again.
"Damn it..."
Jo Geol, who muttered a curse under his breath, picked up another stone and threw it. The stone that soared freely fell into the water again and settled deep at the bottom.
"What did Martial Uncle say?"
"He told us to figure it out ourselves."
"Martial Uncle did?"
"I'm telling you."
Tang Soso looked at Jo Geol as if it were unexpected. The words 'figure it out yourselves' really came from Baek Cheon's mouth? 'That Martial Uncle Baek Cheon?'
It was hard to believe at all. To think that a well-known nagger would turn his head away in this situation. If it were the Baek Cheon she knew, he would have grabbed them both by the collar or beaten them up to force them to reconcile, no matter what...
Tang Soso glanced at Jo Geol. It was unbelievable, but there was no way not to believe it. If asked whether Jo Geol was a reliable person, she would absolutely say no, but if asked whether he was a liar, the answer would be the same.