"Who were you talking to so sweetly on the phone...?"
Do-hyun's face turned pale as he witnessed his friend's unfamiliar demeanor.
"What do you mean? I just answered a call. Don't make a big deal out of it and sit down."
"No! It wasnât just a regular call."
Do-hyun hurriedly sat down. Hyesung cleared his throat, trying to brush it off, wondering why Do-hyun was making such a fuss over a simple phone call. But it wasnât that easy.
Do-hyun shut the laptop that Hyesung had been using and began his interrogation in earnest.
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"Why are you being so persistent?"
"Well... the Hyesung I know usually answers calls with something like, âYeah, okay, Iâll hang up,â without changing his expression at all. Just, you know, with that completely blank face of yours..."
Do-hyun even imitated Hyesungâs face and voice, making his friend laugh softly at his exaggerated performance.
"I donât do that all the time."
"Yes, you do. But just now, you were laughing... you even initiated the conversation! And your voice! I thought I was sitting at the wrong table."
"...What was wrong with my voice?"
"It was totally upbeat."