My heart stuttered. Did the cameras catch that glance?
I forced my expression to remain blank, even as panic crawled up my throat. If the editors pieced together his concern with my fainting spell, with our late-night bathroom encounter...
On screen, Yuhyun continued with safer territory—discussing teamwork dynamics, his vocal training, his hopes for the live stage.
Standard answers that wouldn't raise eyebrows or generate scandal.
"Any final thoughts before the live performance?"
"I'm grateful for this opportunity and excited to show what we've prepared." That genuine smile again. "Thank you for having me."
He bowed politely to the interviewer before standing.
Yuhyun emerged from the interview room, catching my eye briefly.
No acknowledgment, just a subtle tilt of his head that somehow conveyed reassurance.
The production assistant checked her clipboard, scanning the remaining trainees.
"Lee Jinwook."
