The Trashy PD Has To Survive as an Idol

“Agh, Seo Hoyun is seriously fucking annoying.”

I took a sip of beer and glanced at Joo Woosung. He was busily typing on his phone. Probably messaging his members.

Strange bastard.

He said he was trying harder, and now it seemed he was actually getting along with them.

“They’re kind kids.”

“I told you. I’m the biggest troublemaker.”

Catching my meaning instantly, Joo Woosung spoke while his fingers kept moving.

“If I’d just made up my mind, it would’ve been this easy. Don’t know why it was so hard before.”

Then he set the phone on the table and looked out the window.

“We need to go shoot some self-content too. Our schedule’s been empty for a while—gotta give the fans something.”

“Oh......”

“Hey, hide that face. You’re basically saying, ‘Wow, how did Joo Woosung think such a commendable thing?’ all over your expression.”