“Drive very slowly when you come in.”

Maru stepped on the pedal slowly. He drove the car right up to where Ando was and turned the wheel to the right. As he listened to the sound of gravel being ground up, he stepped on the brakes and switched the gear to neutral.

“Is it okay now?”

He poked his head out the window. Sora was watching the footage that Ando just shot. From the way she was tapping on her chin with her index finger, she seemed dissatisfied. Thinking that he had to do it again, he rested his head on the headrest and got ready to back out. This was the third time or something. She, who gave the okay sign without a problem when he was acting, did not say a single word during the driving scene as though her mouth was locked up with two padlocks. Seonbae, is that all you can do? - her eyes requesting a re-shoot looked scary. 

Putting an arm over the window, Sora spoke,

“We’ll go with this one.”

“It’s done now?”

“Yes. I felt this while we shot, but you don’t suit cars. You looked so cool when you were acting in the middle of the street, but you strangely look like a middle-aged man when I put you in a car. You look awkward even if you try to look cool.”

“Spare me since it’s not an important scene.”

“That was the plan. I’m going to use this as a...