Yeoreum walked towards the filming location, and there was a large coffee truck at the entrance. As she looked at the truck, the scratched sedan was quickly forgotten.

“Hello, writer!”

“Yes, hello.”

Coffee trucks on the filming set were common, but it caught her attention as there were unusually three luxurious cars.

“Wow.”

“Taeseok-nim’s fans sent these.”

Come to think of it, banners and banners were all about Seo Taeseok.

“As expected. The scale of the fan support is different. Unprecedented!”

Summer, who well knew that Taeseok wouldn’t receive such things from fans, even if requested in the fan cafe, found it somewhat perplexing. With a puzzled expression, she walked slowly. From the busy coffee truck, a bright and young female voice could be heard.

A voice that seemed familiar from somewhere she passed by.

“Oh! Writer Choi Yeoreum! Nice to see you again!”

That voice called out to Summer as she passed by. A young woman ran out and stood in front of Summer.

“Do you not remember me? That night we ran into each other at that man’s house.”

The night they met after drinking. The woman who had come to his house.

With a face that looked like early twenties and a glamorous figure, she was a beauty that would catch the attention of not only men but also women. Even if she debuted as an entertainer, she wouldn’t be inferior.

“Let me formally introduce myself! I’m Jin Hye-ri, the granddaughter of FL Group’s Chairman Jin Taemyeong.”

Even though she just mentioned her grandfather’s name, people around her murmured, casting glances. A woman whose introduction was being someone’s granddaughter, a profession and self-introduction in itself.

The hand that extended for a handshake towards Summer was adorned with expensive rings and bracelets. Suddenly feeling embarrassed about her own empty hand, Summer hesitated to shake hands for a moment.

The woman handed a cup of coffee to Summer, seemingly indifferent.

Even the sticker attached to the cup holder looked luxurious.

“Uh, I’m in the middle of a dash to Taeseok Oppa.”

It was an event prepared by only one fan. Summer felt a bit powerless at Taeseok’s attitude, who seemed to not care even about the fact that she had spent the night at his house.

Jin Hye-ri returned to the coffee truck, singing a tune, and Summer stayed there, feeling an unexplained sense of defeat.

Defeat. It was not a good feeling.

He enjoyed such great popularity that anyone could stop passing female students and ask who their favorite celebrity was, and at least one of the three answers would be Seo Taeseok. He should remain relatively indifferent to managing emotions.

It’s been a while, so it might not work well.

She had to endure many things just because he was her boyfriend, and she had forgotten about all of that… Meanwhile, she suddenly wanted to turn back. She didn’t want to reveal her feelings of becoming miserable.

‘Why did I come here again?’
Taeseok hung up and started. Yeongi was trapped on a ride.

Upon arrival and inquiry, it was already resolved. Yeoreum turned halfway.

Ah. Then. Hasn’t the purpose of coming here disappeared?

The voice of Hye-ri, pretty, young, and refreshing, and even a chaebol, echoed in her ears.

Suddenly looking down at her own attire, it seemed too ordinary. Although she wore clothes that she considered carefully, they suddenly looked plain. The white blouse seemed not just ordinary but somewhat shabby.

It involuntarily became a comparison, and at the moment of comparison, she disliked the situation where she felt small.

His love for Yeoreum and the situation of feeling plain as a woman were separate issues.

‘Let’s just go.’

Yeoreum turned away. She could just wait at his house.

It had always been like this for Yeoreum. Defining this emotion that always made her take a step back was difficult. She just comforted herself, saying that dating a star couldn’t be any different.

“Who did something?”

Taeseok, who had grown tired as the wait lengthened, asked sullenly.

“Your fan. That rich girl, you know. We met last time too.”

“Oh, that kid. The one who goes around half-naked.”

“Well? I’m not sure about that, but anyway, a fan.”

“It seems like a warning to make it understandable, but she daringly did something like this.”

Taeseok’s forehead narrowed. It was useless for anything unless the news was that Choi Yeoreum had arrived.

“All the staff really like it.”

Although she didn’t want to go, she couldn’t blatantly ignore something a fan had prepared. Led by Director Hong, Taeseok reluctantly approached.

There were three coffee trucks.

The staff gathered, enjoying coffee. Taeseok, from a distance, clenched his fist and watched the scene.

Even from a distance, the presence was still strong, and Hye-ri recognized it at a glance and ran over.

“Oppa!”

Hehe. She greeted him with a smile.

“What would you like to drink? Today, as a fan, I’m treating! What kind of coffee do you like?”