Whisperings— Glances—

The three of us ate burgers at a table in the restaurant, feeling like monkeys in a zoo.

“Isn’t that Sung Mi-Na?”

“Oh, c’mon! Why would she be here?”

“But she looks awfully similar...”

The cause of the disturbance was Sung Mi-Na, who was munching on fries. Maybe the sunglasses covering half her petite face weren’t enough of a disguise.

Slightly lowering her glasses, Sung Mi-Na glared at me. “Why? what?”

Despite being tempted to comment that she looked like a squirrel eating acorns, I held back, afraid that she’d soccer kick me like yesterday.

“Hehe, do you enjoy your food? Just curious.”

“Yum!” Seong-Yeon opened her mouth wide, taking a big bite out of her second burger. 

My niece is such a big eater.

Before Seong-Yeon were four dolls from the limited-time set menu, and each had its own pose. We’d get a free burger along with each purchase. Such a clever marketing trick it was. I took a big bite of my burger, just like my niece.

Ah, heavenly!

After holing up in the publisher’s office, eating nothing but Chinese food and...