"Wait, wait, let me think for a moment."
Liu Xin'an admitted that he was confused by Seong Taekyon's words.
He patted his forehead, forcing himself to focus.
"You mean to say, I'm just a simple fan towards Irene, but Irene has good feelings towards me... Ah, of course, I'm talking about the intentionally created scenario, not reality."
"Yes, you can understand it that way."
"..." Liu Xin'an really wanted to complain. If it was set up this way, wouldn't Bae Juhyun become the third party in this situation?
World-famous painting "I betray myself"?
"What's wrong?"
"If you fabricate such a setting for Irene, it will put a lot of public pressure on her."
"If we don't admit it ourselves, and just let everyone have this feeling, then there won't be any pressure."
"..." Liu Xin'an fell silent again. These entertainment industry people are really good at playing with words.
What Seong Taekyon said wasn't wrong. As long as they didn't admit it, it was equivalent to not existing.
