Through the heavy soundproofed door came the muffled noise of raised voices.
"Ah, hyung! You've got to take more of that softness out of your eyes there. Your problem is your default setting is 'melodrama eyes.'"
"No, I just took out as much as I could……"
"Take out more! Kill every last seed of warmth in there!"
"It's hard to do when I'm picturing Sae-i across from me."
When Sae-i opened the practice room door and stepped in, she found Do Je-hyeon standing with his script rolled up in one hand, lecturing passionately.
In front of him, looking sheepish, Woon Seong-ha stood scratching near his collarbone.
"Do Je-hyeon, worry about your own lines. Why are you riding him so hard?"
At Sae-i's teasing jab, both men's eyes swung toward the door at once.
"Oh, noona, you got here early?"
"I headed out the moment I got the message."
"Wait, hold…
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