"It is," I agreed, grinning. "And don't worry, I've made sure to set up some extra training sessions on email etiquette."
Jiyeon chuckled, shaking her head. "Poor guy, though. Imagine the teasing he must endure."
"Yeah," I said, still smiling. "But he'll live. It's a good lesson in humility, if nothing else."
We continued eating, our conversation drifting to lighter topics. Jiyeon talked about a new bakery she had discovered that made the most amazing croissants, and I shared a story about an impromptu karaoke night where one of my friends belted out a surprisingly decent rendition of a classic ballad.
"Maybe we should go there sometime," Jiyeon suggested, a hint of excitement in her eyes. "The bakery, I mean. Not the karaoke."
"Why not both?" I teased, enjoying the sparkle in her eyes. "We could make it a whole day out. Croissants in the morning, karaoke at night."
Jiyeon laughed. "You really think you can get me to sing in public?"
