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Choi Seol-woo laid down on the long bench with his head down. He could barely lay down his upper body, but it was comfortable in its own way. Won Dae-young took off the windbreaker and pushed it under Choi Seol-woo’s head.
“Hey, don’t touch me. Move your legs.”
Seol-woo swung one foot without any manners and pushed Won Dae-young’s thigh away. His lower body was still stretched out toward Seol-woo’s seat. They decided to accept this much because the space was narrow.
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