One of them is Wang Jia'er, and he remembers that this person was no longer an artist at JYP as of January last year.
"Right, I'm just saying, Uncle, don't mess around."
Li Chenglu also knows this point. She suddenly had a thought and made a small request like this. If it really would inconvenience Park Jinyoung, she certainly wouldn't continue to request.
Park Jinyoung cracked a teasing smile.
"No worries, actually even if I don't call, he'll call me to send New Year greetings this afternoon."
"Really? Then let's talk about it then!"
"Alright."
Li Chenglu breathed a sigh of relief. She looked around and found that she didn't see the figures of Park Jinsuk, Aunt, and Bae Juhyun, so she asked in confusion.
"Where is everyone? Still lazing in bed?"
"Aunt is coaxing Young'eun and Youyun to sleep, they played late last night. As for Mom and Juhyun... you can go upstairs and see for yourself."
