Liu Xin'an feels like he runs into playful fans wherever he goes, just like now.
After this male fan shouted, the uproar from the fans left Liu Xin'an a bit embarrassed.
What left him most speechless was that his own girlfriend also stopped in her tracks, her expressive eyes gleaming with a light that made him reluctant to make eye contact, looking at him with anticipation.
"Think this through; if I dance to your song in front of all these people, it'll be an embarrassment for you!"
Bae Juhyun grinned mischievously, unfazed by it all.
Being clumsy at dancing is still cute, as long as Liu Xin'an doesn't sing.
That'd be the real embarrassment.
"1000 cups! With 1000 cups, we'd be rich!"
"First of all, our shop probably doesn't even have enough materials to make 1000 cold drinks, and secondly... do you want to work Yerin, Sooyoung, and Li Chenglu to death?"
That's a full 1000 cups!
It's not as simple as ten cups or a hundred cups.
