Chapter 47

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Electronic signboard?

“Wow, you really don’t know. Look it up on the internet as you go.”

“Alright…”

“I’m off!”

Kim Heeyeon sashayed out of the room, waving her hand. I was left dumbfounded, and then I caught Seong Jiwon staring blankly at a distance.

“Seong Jiwon.”

“Huh?”

“Did we, like, get an electronic signboard or something?”

“What? What are you talking about?”

Seong Jiwon, as if hearing the story for the first time, tilted his head. I immediately pulled out my phone and searched. The moment I entered the SNS, the information came up. While searching, a good idea came to mind.

I grinned and turned to the members.

“Hey, guys.”

“Yes?”

“Who wants to do something fun?”

Everyone frowned, not understanding.

I shook my phone and hummed a tune. Everyone’s eyes widened at my unfamiliar behavior.

***

“You guys, don’t be alone for the time being.”

The noisy car instantly quieted down at the manager’s words.

“Absolutely! Stick together, and always stay with me. Got it? Huh? Understand?”

I secretly grimaced at the manager, who was checking the members’ nods through the rearview mirror.

“Manager.”

“Huh?”

“You know, the Express Bus Terminal Station.”

“Whoa!”

As soon as I said that, the manager was startled and twitched. Then he cleared his throat.

“Ha. Ha. Ha. Guys, aren’t you hungry?”

The manager knows.

He and the company were deliberately keeping it hush-hush.

The Kim Seonghyeon controversy had blown up quite a bit, and the gaze on The Dawn was not very pleasant, so they seemed to want to let it pass quietly.

It seemed like they were planning to gather the signboard news and show it all at once later.

Certainly not a bad decision, but…

I started the engine slowly.

“I’m hungry, manager.”

“Ah, right? Should I buy some kimbap or something?”

“Can I ask you to?”

I deliberately smiled softer than usual. I could feel the other guys stiffen around me.

Our manager, who was a good person but a bit slow, didn’t seem to notice as he laughed heartily and parked the car.

“Alright, guys! Wait here for a moment!”

“Okay.”

We quietly nodded.

As soon as the manager left the car and entered the kimbap store, I got out of the passenger seat and immediately got into the driver’s seat.

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