Jeong Bin sprang to his feet with a flustered face.

“Wait, Ms. Honeybee!”

“Mmhmm~ Can’t hear you~ I have to make a call, you know? Cha Uijae picked me as his counselor!”

Honeybee shouted, pointing sharply at herself.

“Not Jeong Bin, not Bae Won-woo—me. Honeybee!”

“…….”

“Anyway, I’m off. Go threaten Matthew a little!”