NBFF 87

“Just looking at this traffic jam already makes me dizzy. I wonder how I ever managed to live in Seoul back in the day.”

Oh Hyeonseong let out a deep sigh as he muttered to himself.

Judging by the situation, it looked like he would have to wait through at least four traffic-light cycles before he could get past the intersection ahead.

And there were countless cars packed together beyond that as well.

Looking at the completely gridlocked traffic stretching ahead made him feel as though his own life was getting just as clogged up.

“It’s only been a few months, but have I already changed this much? I really don’t feel like coming up here unless I have business to take care of.”

He loosely gripped the steering wheel and leaned his head against the seat.

And this terrible traffic jam wasn’t even the end of it.

The spectacular…