The next day, Dahyun found herself up early, standing in front of the mirror, trying on various outfits and weighing her options. She whispered to herself, "Is this better?" But upon looking at the colorful ensemble, she thought, "I don't want to look like a unicorn or something." 

She moved on to another outfit, contemplating, "This one is too pure-looking. Too white, I guess. I'd probably look like a disciple in this one. Sana's brother might think that I just brought heaven down here." 

Dahyun hummed, trying to think of a style that would make her look simple yet stylish at the same time. She wanted to strike the right balance for her meeting with Minghao. 

She suddenly heard soft knocks on the door and turned her head in that direction. "Come in!" she called out. The doorknob turned, and soon her grandmother entered the room. 

"Are you not going to eat breakfast?" her grandmother asked, concerned. "Your brother cooked something. You should at least eat something. Don't leave the house on an empty stomach, or you might get nauseous outside." 

"Thank you, Grandma. I'll make sure to have breakfast before I leave," Dahyun said with a bob of her head and a smile. 

The old woman was about to turn away, but her eyes fell upon the bunch of clothes scattered on Dahyun's bed. She couldn't resist offering some advice. "Just choose how you usually style yourself. Either way, you're charming. You and your brother have always been." 

"I would have liked it more if you kept the compliment exclusive for me, Grandma," Dahyun said with a chuckle.  

"Ah, just choose quickly and come down so you can eat." 

On the other hand, Dahyun's brother, Do-hyun, was already seated at the table, patiently waiting for his grandma and his younger sister to join him for breakfast. As he observed the smile on his grandma's face while she descended the stairs, he couldn't help but wonder, "What's taking her so long upstairs?" 

"You know how she likes to take her time deciding what to wear," the old woman chuckled, fondly recalling the girl's fashion dilemmas throughout the years. 

"She always wants to make a good impression," Do-hyun mused, shaking his head lightly. He leaned in closer as his grandmother settled into her chair. He couldn't help but ask, "But... did she tell you where exactly she's going? She only said that she's going to meet someone, but she didn't give any more information." 

"I didn't ask too much. You know how she is... so I just gave up. She's too secretive. We'll never know anyway." 

Dahyun finally entered the dining room, her eyes lighting up as she spotted her brother and grandmother. With a playful smile, she apologized, "Sorry for the wait. I had to make sure I looked presentable." 

"You already call that presentable? I think you're far from that." 

"Don't talk to me. You're just ruining my day," Dahyun retorted, taking her seat. 

Do-hyun chuckled, satisfied with his teasing. Their grandmother joined in the laughter, understanding that this was their way of bonding with each other. 

Dahyun turned to her brother after taking a bite of her food. She said, "Hey, I'll use the car today, okay?" 

"I need to use it too. Just ask whoever you're meeting to pick you up. Don't tell me they don't have a car?" 

"And you? Don't you have your own? Why did you buy a motorcycle if you're not going to use it anyway?" 

"It's for style! You know how cool I look on that thing." 

Dahyun persisted, "Then ride that for now and look cool! I need my car." 

"My girlfriend is scared of riding my motorcycle. Let me have the car." 

Dahyun let out a sigh, scratching the back of her neck. For some reason, she had decided to let him have it, though it wasn't because she cared about what he wanted. She simply wanted Tzuyu, Do-hyun's girlfriend, to feel safe since they were somewhat close to each other. 

With a nod, she conceded, "Fine, you can use the car. Just make sure she feels comfortable." 

"That's right. Listen to your oppa," Do-hyun smugly replied. 

Dahyun rolled her eyes and turned to her grandmother, asking, "Grandma, be honest. Am I the only one who's getting annoyed by him in here?" 

"Trust me, Dahyun-ah, I have endured more of him than you have." 

Do-hyun frowned and exclaimed, "It's not fair to play a game of two-versus-one! You can't take her side just like that, Grandma!" 

"Oh, my whiney boy, I'm not taking sides. I'm just stating the truth." 

On the other hand, Sana and Minghao had just arrived at the tea shop Minghao had mentioned. His excitement was evident as he looked around and enthusiastically described how calming the atmosphere felt. Sana couldn