All My Firsts Are You (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 24

“Hyun Su, did you print out all the viewer stories that came in?”

The office next to the hallway where the busy broadcasting station staff’s footsteps sometimes leisurely, often hurried, echo.

Jung Eun, clicking the mouse furiously as if she was about to dive into the monitor, asked Hyun Su sitting next to her whether the task she had entrusted him with was finished.

I don’t know what she’s staring at so intently, but I feel like I wouldn’t even be surprised if Jung Eun got sucked into the monitor before hearing Hyun Su’s answer right in front of me.

“Ah, that. I asked Mi Jung to do it. Oh, right, right. The interns aren’t coming in from the afternoon today, right? I’ll go get them right away, just a moment.”

As if he had a sensor on the sole of his foot that reacted to Jung Eun’s picky words. Hyun Su stopped typing on the keyboard and stood up from his seat, briskly heading off somewhere.

On Hyun Su’s face as he tried to fill the absence of the interns with his own diligence, there wasn’t a single trace of complaint. Our way too pretty youngest writer.

“Lee Ha Ru, stop looking over there and come here.”

My head, which had turned following Hyun Su’s footsteps, whipped around to the opposite side at Jung Eun’s sharp words.

What’s going on? Without lifting my butt from the chair with round wheels, I shuffled my feet over to Jung Eun’s seat across from me.

As soon as I arrived, Jung Eun suddenly stretched her neck out like a kangaroo and quickly scanned the surroundings. It was obvious she was warily checking whether anyone’s attention might stick to us.

Without knowing why, I looked around too. A few seats had been empty for the past hour, and unless their owners suddenly barged in, there didn’t seem to be anyone bothersome around for now.

“You’re lucky I was the first one to check.”

Words that scared me first came flying out of Jung Eun’s mouth. Lucky that she checked first? What on earth did she check? And wait, is this really something related to me?

Even before confirming what it was, my eyebrows felt like they were dropping heavily with worry.

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