It took exactly one hour and 17 minutes for the fan signing event to end. It was a hellish time. I didn’t know how I got through it. It was like a typhoon swept through the area and my white hair was messy.

“Hohoho. Orabeoni, see you later—!”

“......”

The moment the last fan disappeared through the door, silence sank in the waiting room. I stared blankly at the door and shifted my gaze to the side to make eye contact with Park Muyeol.

“......”

“You damn bastard!”

It started abruptly. I got up and struggled to kick Park Muyeol’s ass. The commotion passed.

“......”

“......”

Five minutes later. The two of us placed tissue in our noses. Park Muyeol rubbed his ass with his hands while I had borrowed a boiled egg made by An Seunghyun’s mother and rubbed it against my cheeks.

Clap! Clap!

“Kuok...!”

“Huut.”

“Oh my. Why are you fighting like this? You aren’t kids!” Mido smashed our backs with a frown and started scolding Park Muyeol and I. My granddaughter was really hot-tempered. In fact, there was nothing...