"Yes, it's gratitude, not revenge."
Though she felt infuriated by her two sisters' "backstabbing," Liu Xin'an's two small trinket gifts were still greatly appreciated by her in the end.
Bae Juhyun gripped her phone and walked towards the dressing room.
However, just as she was passing by the practice room's entrance, the door swung open from the outside.
It wasn't anyone else who entered, it was Seong Taekyon, who had returned temporarily.
"Oh, Irene, perfect timing, come here for a second."
Just about to call Liu Xin'an to discuss yesterday's broadcast incident, Bae Juhyun tensed up and slid her phone into her pocket, looking perplexed.
"Taekyon oppa? Weren't you on schedule with Yerin?"
"Yerin doesn't really need me over there. Oh, Seungwan is here too, you come along as well."
"Ah? I was just about to order...," Son Seungwan protested reluctantly, but quickly covered her mouth.
It was too late; the familiar Seong Taekyon instantly recognized what the women were up to.