"I WANT to make an idol group composed of children from chaebol families."
Pfft.
Neoma couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing what Trevor said.
[I can already tell how much of a mess it would cause.]
"Yah," Trevor complained lightly. "How dare you laugh at your sunbae, kid?"
"I'm not laughing at you, Sunbae," Neoma said while shaking her head. "I just find Sunbae's idea cute."
"Cute? How?"
"I actually want to be an idol, too."
"You can totally debut right away with that face."
"I know."
Trevor stifled his laughter as if he found Neoma's arrogance and vanity admirable. "So, what's holding you back? You're not even a trainee yet." He paused, and then he nodded as if he realized something. "Is it because of your father? That's understandable since Mr. Moon is the successor of the Moonasterion Group. I'm sure it will be hard to convince him if you tell him you want to be an idol."
