Chapter 217
“Wow.”
It had been a while since I last saw Lim Hyunsu’s face, and she looked a bit worn out.
“What brings someone so noble to a dump like this?”
“Please, you’re the noble one gracing this dump.”
Whether her California high wore off or what, Lim Hyunsu radiated a prickly aura with her face utterly soaked in fatigue.
The whole plagiarism scandal with Kang Ichae must’ve pissed her off—and hit a sore spot too.
“That crazy bastard. Get in here.”
As soon as we stepped into the studio, she instinctively went for the window, but the air smelled different.
“What’s that smell?”
“You bloodhound. Switched to vapes. For my precious lungs, you know.”
“If you cared that much, you’d just quit altogether.”
“Do you have to keep poking where it hurts?”