The four of them sat around the table inside the room. The small cake was now placed in the center, surrounded by an array of freshly cooked Chinese dishes that the three ordered before Minjae arrived
There were a lot. There were steamed dumplings, sweet and sour pork, spicy mapo tofu, and a large bowl of stir-fried noodles that Jihoon was already eyeing like treasure.
"I swear," Jihoon said, as he shoved a dumpling in his mouth. With only the 4 of them, they were comfortable with each other enough to eat as they wished. "This place is good."
"Yeah, we know. But slow down or you'll choke," Seojin uttered, laughing as she poured them all tea. "We have the whole night, you know."
Yura took a small bite of the tofu, then looked over at Minjae with a small smile on her face.
"So, Oppa… be honest. What is it like being the face of a clothing brand? Is it hard?"
