...I-I Don't Know!

Even after that, we kept playing the Truth Game. Some people started drinking, and before long, one person after another was getting drunk.

Thankfully, I still hadn’t had a single drink, so I was completely clearheaded. Still, I couldn’t help worrying that I might get drunk at any moment.

“Where did you get those pajamas, by the way?”

“…I don’t know. Mom bought them for me.”

“Since when have you been dating Han Seojin?”

“S-Since daycare…?”

“Siyeon, what do you think Han Seojin’s best qualities are?”

“H-His best qualities…? Um… He’s handsome and kind?”

And why was I getting so many questions?

Whenever everyone else seemed to get asked once, I felt like I was getting picked three times as often. It seemed unfair, and I wanted to complain, but they were just spinning a spoon to choose someone. Unless they had some special ability, there was no way they could make it land in front of me five times in a row...