The Devotion of Suspect Mina

Chapter 102 The Devotion of Suspect Mina (2)

"It seems the album title hasn't been announced yet." Kim Da-hyun squinted slightly.

Who would tell Jeong Do-hoon about this?

Sana Minatozaki, or Mina Nai?

"I think I've heard someone say something like that before—" Zheng Daoxun brushed it off.

After all, he had dated Minatozaki Sana for so many years in his previous life, how could he not know her name in Japanese?

Kim Da-hyun chuckled softly and didn't press the matter further.

Although she had many guesses and was very curious about the relationship between Jung Do-hoon and Minatozaki Sana, she wasn't in a hurry to uncover all the secrets.

By uncovering the truth from the details that are revealed without anyone noticing, we can get closer to the truth than by directly asking Jung Do-hoon.

"Secretary Dohoon really cares about Twice, doesn't he?" Kim Dahyun smiled.

"It's for work," Jung Do-hoon smiled, handing a piece of meat to Kim Da-hyun. "Eat up, barbecue should be eaten while it's hot."

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"And what about you outside of work?" Kim Da-hyun asked, changing her perspective. "What do you usually do?"

Zheng Daoxun picked up his juice, took a sip, and said in a serious tone, "To learn a foreign language, diplomats need to constantly strengthen their basic foreign language skills, and also watch the news."

Wow, a respectable man like Jeong Do-hoon?

Ya-Hsien secretly glanced at Jung Do-Hsun, and Kim Da-Hyun noticed this look. That look was quite meaningful.

"Haven't you thought about getting a girlfriend or something?" Kim Da-hyun rested her chin on her hand and added, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just asking for a friend."

Is this friend Sana Minatozaki? Is Dahyun really an outpost she sent?

Zheng Daoxun's expression darkened slightly as he pondered how to answer.

"It's not that they didn't talk, it's just that they broke up quickly afterward," Zheng Yaxian suddenly spoke up, looking like she was enjoying the drama. "What was that French woman's name again?"

"What kind of old almanac is that?" Zheng Daoxun ruffled Zheng Yaxian's hair.

Why are you causing trouble again at this time?

But this is for the best.

At least Kim Da-hyun and Minatozaki Sana will know that he once had a relationship with a French woman.

"A French woman?" Kim Da-hyun placed the wrapped meat on Ya-hyun's plate, looking quite interested. "Is she of French-Korean descent or—"

"A true Frenchman with blond hair, blue eyes, fair skin, and long legs — um —"

"Zheng Yaxian————"

Seeing that Ya Xian was about to continue talking, Zheng Daoxun quickly stuffed the meat into the lettuce and shut Ya Xian up.

Who knows what kind of thunderous remarks Ya-Hsien will make next?

That's about all she knows about Sophia; heaven knows what she'll fabricate next.

Actually, Ya-Hsien didn't need to be so wary of Kim Da-Hyun. If he were interested in Kim Da-Hyun, he wouldn't have brought this little tagalong along.

"Don't just talk about me, what about you guys?" Zheng Daoxun retorted.

"What about me?"

"Topics like dating."

Kim Da-hyun picked up her beer glass and lightly clinked it against her juice glass: "Scribe Do-hoon, do you want to listen to me, or Sana?"

Sana Minatozaki has a romance she's unaware of?

Zheng Daoxun frowned slightly.

Kim Da-hyun chuckled: "Secretary Do-hoon, were you a little nervous just now?"

"I was just curious why you mentioned Sana in particular."

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"Because I thought your relationship with Sana was special."

"It's not that bad. Don't keep us in suspense—"

"Sana probably isn't in a relationship; she's quite career-oriented." Kim Da-hyun felt inexplicably uncomfortable when she saw Jung Do-hoon's brows relax slightly.

So the tone of the second half of the sentence became much more indifferent: "As for me, I just haven't met anyone I'm interested in yet."

"So, what kind of guys are you interested in, unnie?" Jung Ya-hyun gently poked Jung Do-hoon's cheek. "My oppa should be pretty much in line with girls' aesthetics and preferences, right?"

"Zheng Yaxian————" Zheng Daoxun warned again, this time it was a yellow card warning.

"Hmm, shouldn't textbooks be included in the evaluation?" Kim Da-hyun glanced at Jung Do-hoon.

"Oppa, let me translate for you, it means you're so handsome it's boring." Jung Ya-hyun took another bite of the grilled meat Kim Da-hyun had given her. "Am I right, Da-hyun unnie?"

"I didn't mean the second half of that sentence," Kim Da-hyun said with a smile, quickly waving her hand to explain.

Is there any man in this world who is handsome but doesn't realize it?

Jung Do-hoon didn't intend to continue on this uncontroversial topic: "Then, Da-hyun, you should have plenty of choices when it comes to finding a partner."

"Love is about choosing the right person, the right feeling, and the right timing. If you have to use a certain standard to filter them, out of billions of men in the world, there must be hundreds or thousands who meet the criteria, right?"

She took a small sip of beer: "And I like to think things through before I act."

Jung Do-hoon glanced at her. Kim Da-hyun didn't avoid his gaze. The two stared at each other for about two seconds.

Kim Da-hyun belatedly realized that she seemed to have created a subtle magnetic field.

If she is speaking from the heart, Jung Do-hoon is indeed flawless, just like a textbook example, but as for how much interest she has, it's not yet.

After it had completely darkened, a somewhat well-known folk singer walked onto the stage with his acoustic guitar.

I heard she's an internet celebrity with over 100,000 followers on TikTok.

Jung Do-hoon didn't recognize her, but Da-hyun and Ya-hyun did, which gave him the illusion that he was already an old man.

She adjusted the microphone a few times, and then sang a folk song in a slightly deep voice.

The melody is languid and soft, and combined with the early summer evening breeze and the warm lights scattered on the terrace, the whole atmosphere is as if shrouded in a thin veil.

Many guests put down their chopsticks and picked up their phones. Some swayed their shoulders gently to the rhythm, while others stood up to take photos and videos.

Kim Da-hyun subconsciously turned up the collar of her coat, quickly covering the lower half of her face, leaving only her curved eyes visible. A gentle breeze blew, causing her loose hair to curl slightly.

If she were photographed sitting at an outdoor restaurant eating barbecue with a young man, such a photo would be interpreted in many different ways without any caption.

Jung Do-hoon didn't react, and didn't care about being photographed, but he noticed Kim Da-hyun's predicament, so he took out a mask from his bag, leaned over and said, "Why don't we go?"

"Okay, let's go quickly."

Besides customers taking photos, the restaurant owner also hired a professional photographer to shoot promotional videos for the restaurant. The photographer even turned the camera to film the customers' reactions.

Especially handsome men and beautiful women are the most popular with cameras.

The camera inadvertently panned across the table near the railing. In the viewfinder, a woman in a black coat was speaking to the man beside her, her head slightly turned to the side. Her collar covered the lower half of her face, but the curve of her eyebrows and eyes was very beautiful, and she was staring directly at her male companion.

The man was very handsome, and had the kind of looks that would make him perfect for a Korean drama role.

Could they really be actors? The photographer stared at the viewfinder again to confirm, and found that with the black and white filter added, the man and woman looked even more like celebrities.

The photographer glanced at his composition with satisfaction—

With the Seoul skyline as their backdrop, the male and female protagonists meet in this secret garden on the rooftop, enjoying a sweet barbecue together.

Uh, there's just an extra little girl; we'll cut her out later.

The photographer took the photo to his boss: "Boss, what do you think of this one?"

"Great, let's use this shot as the cover."