Kang Tae-seong, You Crazy Bastard

-No! It’s really not like that!

Kang Tae-seong’s frantic voice came from beyond the closed door.

-Ha-yeon, it’s really a misunderstanding. I’ll explain, so just hear me out!

“I said I got it, so stay there.”

Kang Ha-yeon waved a hand vaguely toward the door.

“Let us girls talk.”

-No, but I still need to explain—

“Oppa.”

Kang Ha-yeon said, narrowing her eyes.

“Be quiet. If you keep this up, I’ll tell Mom, okay?”...