Miyakawa Maya watched Wang Yi's retreating back and cursed him silently.
What an annoying guy. I'd only just started liking you a little, and now you're annoying me again.
She knew perfectly well that Wang Yi had answered her question earlier.
But she'd just wanted to make sure.
Instead, that guy Wang Yi had turned it around and said she hadn't done her homework carefully enough.
How infuriating.
With no other choice, she took a moment to compose herself, then continued on to her next interview subject.
The next person she interviewed was South Korea's sprinting prodigy, Park Bo-seong.
When Park Bo-seong saw Miyakawa Maya walking over, his heart began to flutter, and his face lit up with a smile.
Miyakawa Maya was his dream woman.
She was more than a decade older than him, but her sexy figure and lovely face still left him a little dazed.
Besides, everyone in South Korea seemed to have a plastic face. He'd long since grown tired of seeing them, while Miyakawa Maya's face was completely natural.
Before leaving South Korea, he'd joked that he was going to win Miyakawa Maya over when he got to Japan.
Seeing how happily he was grinning, Miyakawa Maya greeted him first.
"Park-san, what's got you smiling so much?"
Hearing Miyakawa's voice, Park Bo-seong looked as if he were savoring it. "It's an honor to be interviewed by you."
Miyakawa Maya smiled politely.
This wasn't the first time an athlete had flirted with her.
Being beautiful was such a nuisance.
Then she glanced back at Wang Yi's retreating figure.
Look at how everyone else talks to me. Couldn't you say something nice for once, you annoying guy? All you ever do is act like a big shot.
When Park Bo-seong saw Miyakawa Maya look back at Wang