"Achoooo!"
Inside room three, Hyun-Min Kim sneezed abruptly, then frowned and sniffled. His nose was very stuck.
"Lord Hyun-Min, is your rhinitis acting up again?" His manager immediately looked worried.
"F*CK. It's sooooo uncomfortable staying here." Hyun-Min Kim got up and paced in the room, feeling unspeakably irritable.
At that moment, his pupils suddenly stopped and he stared blankly at the unassuming coffee table in front of him. Then, he said angrily, "F*ck! Who put these chrysanthemums here? Don't they know I'm allergic to chrysanthemums?"
"GASP!" The manager inhaled sharply, then immediately asked someone to dispose of the bunch of chrysanthemums. "Lord Hyun-Min, are you okay, do you want me to call a doctor?"
He leaned in front of Hyun-Min Kim with a concerned look. He stared at Hyun-Min Kim's face very nervously and said, "Thankfully. Thankfully there are no hives on your face. You can still go on stage."
