"Do you—" Like me?
With a serious expression, she opened her mouth to voice out her question.
Who knew…
"Oh, no! What are you two arguing about again?!"
Suddenly, the stylist appeared before the pair, cutting her question short.
With the interruption, the courage that she had gathered to clarify things with the man faded instantly.
Now that she was clear-headed again, she no longer had her courage just then and swallowed back the words she was about to say.
Looking at the stylist who had suddenly appeared in the room, the man knitted his brows.
It was as if he did not want to see the makeup artist, who had shattered his alone time with her by barging into the room.
