“Jihyo, you there?”

“Nayeon? What’s up?” Says the voice on the line.

“Do me a quick favor please and you can have my McLaren for a day.”

“What is it?” The voice sounded curious. Nayeon hardly asked for favors like this.

“There’s a car that needs a jump start by the side of the road. Could you get it for me?”

“Excuse me?”

“Please, Jihyo. It’s this girl.”

“Of course, it’s a girl.”

“Will you help me get the car or not? It’s a white Chevrolet.” Nayeon paused, waiting for the bait to get bitten. “Chevrolet Corvette…” She added as she heard Jihyo hum.

“I want your McLaren for a week.”

Nayeon groans in frustration and then clears as she remembered Sana was still in her car and probably watching her every move.

“Fine. A week. Will you get the car for me or not?”

“Done. Text me where.”

“I’ll text you.” Nayeon says between gritted and hung up right as Jihyo starts her triumphant laughter.