Lin Yuan had no idea what GAKKI-chan had discussed with the two girls from Girls' Generation.
He only saw them walking out of the room laughing, looking incredibly, incredibly close.
No, it had just been a security check. Why did it look like they had undergone a physical examination?
Although Lin Yuan was curious, if GAKKI-chan did not say anything, he would not ask on his own.
Even after living two lives, he was still utterly baffled by friendships between women.
Women could inexplicably become best friends, then completely fall out without warning and never speak to each other again for the rest of their lives.
Lin Yuan did not know that after the three women had their embarrassing experiences exposed, they each held the others' "dark histories," which had instead brought them closer together.
But even if he had known, he would not have dwelled on the subject.
Because those so-called "dark histories" had all revolved around him.
If he dug too deeply into the topic, he would only end up tying himself in knots.
In any case, the security-check issue was finally resolved, and the group officially entered the private jet.
The cabin interior was completely unlike the cramped narrowness of an ordinary passenger plane. Its spacious area had been cleverly divided into several sections.
At the entrance was a circular foyer, its floor covered with a dark blue cashmere carpet that felt like stepping on clouds.
With every step Kim Taeyeon took, she felt a little guilty. Did she really not need to change into slippers?
Was it really okay to step on it like this?
"Th-this is really the inside of a plane?" Taeyeon muttered, unconsciously gripping the strap of her handbag. "It looks more luxurious than my apartment."
Kim Taeyeon once again looked down on