At Yoon Seo-ah’s declaration, the CEO, who had paused at the shoe rack, covered his face with one hand. He looked utterly exhausted.
“Ah, geez. Suddenly I feel like a drink.”
Crossing her arms, Yoon Seo-ah grumbled.
“What’s the big deal? It’s just a small itch I want to scratch. I didn’t say I was actually going to do the short film, so why are you overreacting?”
“You’re the one overreacting. And when you get an ‘itch,’ you always end up
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