I arrived at our dorm.0

“Thank you, Ms. Seung-Yeon,” I said and went outside the car.0

Ms. Seung-Yeon also seemed to have said something in response but unfortunately, I couldn’t catch it. I didn’t ask her to repeat because this wasn’t the right time to stay behind and chit-chat. My mind was too occupied with news about OnebyOne’s Kim Joon-Hyuk and Lee Young-Joon.0

After getting on the elevator, I organized information related to those two trolls. When I first picked out those two to be in our group, I hadn’t made any big calculations. I simply chose them because they were good at performing. In OnebyOne’s worst performance—the gangster concept show where I didn’t even remember the title of—those two were the only ones who’ve managed to look relatively okay. Their visuals weren’t bad, and I knew they had talent because they were able to showcase their skills even in a terrible performance. Thus, I had expected them to blend into my team with no problems.0

‘Yet, I didn’t realize that they had such a drawback.’ It appeared that I had made the wrong assessment. In the message that OnebyOne’s Choi Jin-Young sent me, there was a word that immediately caught my eye.0

‘They are difficult...0