Chanyeol offers Baekhyun a contract for 50,000. When Baekhyun blatantly refuses, clearly not even having considered it an option Chanyeol increases it to 75,000.

Baekhyun still declines because he believes Chanyeol is an “insufferable and he’d be damned if his masterpieces went to such an ignorant beast.”

“Do you talk to all your clients this way?”

“I talk to trash this way.”

Baekhyun stands and slides away from their table, about to turn and leave. This conversation was over.

“Wait!”

Baekhyun sighs and looks over his shoulder at the desperate expression before him. “What?”

“What did I do to make you hate me so much?”

Baekhyun scoffs and shakes his head in disbelief. “I’m really not surprised you don’t remember. But in all honesty there are multiple and I have no intentions of dealing with people like you.” Baekhyun doesn’t give Chanyeol a chance to retort before he’s already walking out the door.

It really is a pity though, 75 grand.