The Trashy PD Has To Survive as an Idol

“What are you doing?”

Still clutching Chae Jungwoo tightly in both arms, Jung Dajun groaned as he glanced at me for guidance.

“I-I thought maybe I went a bit too far with you, hyung, so I came back! If you’re really a repairman, I wanted to stick with you....”

“What, and if not, you’d just report me right away?”

“N-no, not that!”

So I nailed it.

The maknae, caught red-handed, flushed bright red and shouted toward the staff.

“A-anyway, I’m reporting! I’ll report!”

Wouldn’t it have been better to just leave me and report straight away?

I wanted to retort, but since the situation wasn’t finished yet, I scanned my surroundings and slowly stepped back.

【A report has been filed. All repairmen and thugs, please gather at the meeting place.】

The announcement rang out from speakers installed throughout the park.