I laughed, feeling a weight lift off my shoulders. "Let's keep it that way."
As I was cleaning up, I noticed a familiar figure walking through the door. It was Yura, looking unusually sophisticated in a sleek, dark outfit. She waved at me and walked over, her heels clicking on the polished floor.
"Jiyeon! Thought I'd surprise you with a visit," she said, giving me a quick peck on the cheek.
"Yura! What a lovely surprise," I said, my heart skipping a beat. "But I thought you were busy at work today."
She shrugged nonchalantly. "I managed to sneak out for a bit. Besides, I've been craving your famous strawberry shortcake."
"Well, I can't say no to that," I replied, chuckling. "Let me get you a table."
As I led her to a cozy corner of the restaurant, I couldn't help but feel a little more nervous than usual. Yura was always supportive, but her sudden visit during such a critical time made me wonder if she sensed my stress.
