‘Miss Park, is this you?’

The object fell with a clatter. The lid flew open, and the entire contents spilled on the wooden floor.

The instant he saw this, Ji-Won let out a gasp and immediately moved from his spot.

First, he stretched sideways, picking up Su-Jin's bag and placing it back on the table. Next, he turned to look at the rest of the mess. 

The small container was upside down half a meter away from their table. At a glance it seemed to be in one piece, but everything inside had been scattered on the floor between their feet.

"I'm so sorry!" Ji-Won apologized earnestly.

Wearing a mortified expression, he bent down to pick up the photographs. 

Just like fire being doused by cold water, seeing her boss look so flustered, determined Su-Jin to quickly change her mind. Thus, her previous disgruntled attitude swiftly turned into a willingness to reassure the man that nothing was wrong.