In a dimly lit bar in the heart of the bustling city, the air was thick with the mingling scents of alcohol and melancholy. Bu Chun-ae sat alone at a corner table, hunched over a glass of strong whiskey. Her eyes were filled with sadness.
As Ha Baek-hyeon walked into the establishment, his gaze was drawn to the desolate figure of Bu Chun-ae.
Ha Baek-Hyeon decided to approach her. He ordered a drink and made his way to her table, navigating the melancholy haze that hung in the air.
Ha Baek-Hyeon took the seat beside her. "What happened? You can tell me."
She hesitated for a moment. "I was planning to live with Yesung.."
"Really? He agreed?"
"Of course not; he left me in his apartment."
"That jerk."
"Stop being stupid; you know Yesung has no feelings for you."
Bu Chun-ae smirked. "Why could he not see mine?"
"I'm sorry, but I don't know."
"He is so selfish; he's been hanging around with that Mayu."
"Mayu?" Ha Baek-Hyeon frowned. "The new editorial in chief?"