"Everyone's going crazy on Navel because of you," Akira said as June placed the fried eggs on the table.
June vowed to cook for his members only that one time, but they practically glued his shoes to the kitchen to get June to cook them breakfast.
They insisted they had to taste June's cooking once again after the scrumptious dinner he prepared yesterday.
It was against his will since the company served breakfast for the employees in the cafeteria, yet the other members insisted it tasted like cardboard and bathwater. In the end, June felt like he had no choice but to whip up a simple breakfast for the group.
"Why is that?" June asked, settling in his seat.
Akira passed him his phone, his spoon already in his mouth.
June took the phone from Akira, his eyebrows raising in surprise when he saw the article posted by MinMin. Then, he became even more surprised when he saw the headline of the article.
