All heads turned up at the loud noise.
Speak of the devil. Park Sangmin stormed toward their table with an angry expression.
"Sangmin oppa, what are you doing here?" Minji asked, startled by his appearance.
Sangmin pulled the empty stool beside Kyunghee out and plopped down as he remained glaring at his younger sister. "Of course I'm here. Jintae hyung pinged me the live location. If I'm not here, you'd probably talk more shit behind my back. Are you even my little sister?"
Minji shrugged and said in a dubious tone, "I don't know, oppa. Sometimes I do think you're adopted."
Sangmin's jaw dropped. "Yah, Park Minji—"