She doesn't get it, why do most people love the moon so much? It's like, super overrated! 

Yujin finds it okay. And that's it. She can't see what's so pretty about a gray celestial body that only shines at night. 

"The moon is beautiful tonight, isn't it?" Wonyoung suddenly asked.

"What's so great about that—" Yujin whipped her head towards her best friend, "Wow." 

Her gaze fell into her best friend, whose eyes are busy admiring the moon shining rather brightly in the night sky. 

"It's beautiful." Her eyes ain't even looking at the moon for goodness sake. 

Wonyoung is prettier than the moon, and she stands by it.