Yeonjun
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Yeonjun listened to the presentation about the new album as usual and sometimes consulted with others. It was the end of the day and everyone was tired. You worked at the company as just an assistant, wearing different things, ordering food and making coffee. You were usually fast, but you started your period, so you were uncomfortable. Yeonjun raised his hand.
“Sorry, I need to answer the phone.”
His manager nodded and he walked out into the corridor.