Yang Hao and Lin Momo were chatting animatedly.
As Lee Hyo-eon watched the setting sun, she couldn't help but interrupt the two who were flirting, "Ouba~~!"
Suddenly hearing Lee Hyo-eon's voice, Yang Hao turned his attention towards her, seeing her hesitant expression, he realized he had somewhat neglected her.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
As he spoke, Yang Hao stood up and walked over to Lee Hyo-eon, embracing her.
Lin Momo wasn't jealous.
Seeing that her uncle had agreed to her best friend's issue, she simply picked up the phone and hid to the side to call her own best friend.
When Lee Hyo-eon saw Lin Momo leave, she seemed relieved and, nestled in Yang Hao's arms, she mustered the courage to speak, "Ouba!"
"My family and friends still don't know about me quitting my job as a prosecutor."
"And..."
"And... my friends are waiting to hear the good news from me."
"Those people yesterday?" he recalled the scene at the barbecue restaurant yesterday.
Yang Hao couldn't help but laugh.
