At the end of the game, I was still in my underwear, but at least I wasn't the only one. Seo-Jun had lost his shirt, as did Ki-hoon and Jin-Yeok.
The only one who hadn't lost any piece of clothing was Min-Cheol.
He was that good at poker.
"Let's wrap the games here," Jin-Yeok said, tossing the cards to the floor and I did the same.
"I agree," I said.
It was about time I covered up. Seriously, I could feel their eyes on me almost every second, and their stares made me feel super sensitive.
"That's too bad," Seo-Jun exclaimed, tossing his card with a smirk on his lips. "I was very determined to remove that last piece of clothing you had on, but oh well."
I gritted just teeth and snarled at him.
That pervert...
"You'll only end up making Jo-Pil cry at that point," Jin-Yeok said and I nodded, steam gushing out of my nostrils.
That's right.
Don't make me cry simply for your own amusement.
Wait, didn't I just admit to the fact that I cried easily by doing that?
