• Chew, chew.

“Hmm, it doesn’t taste like melon at all. I got tricked!”

After taking a big bite of the melon bread, Ha-eun placed it back on the desk. Her voice, describing the taste, sounded slightly disappointed.

“Maybe it’s because it didn’t meet my expectations? It’s sweet and tasty, but something’s… off.”

Still, for some reason, the chat window suddenly sped up, prompting her to pause the review and glance at the messages.

• “Dia, if you’re not going to finish that melon bread, give it to me.”
• “It looks brown inside, so maybe it’s chocolate flavor.”
• “Selling …