As Seonghwa mentioned spending time with people he hadn't before, including her, a soft smile bloomed on Wonyoung's features, accentuating the delicate curve of her rosy lips. Her brown eyes shimmered under the sun, framed by dark lashes that fluttered gently against her fair skin. It was a comforting thought that amidst the chaos, there was still room for new connections to form. When he expressed confusion about her apology, her heart fluttered at his reassurance. While she acknowledged her role in the conflicts, she also understood that she wasn't the sole instigator. The trip, meant to be a celebration, was marred by unnecessary tension — a fact that troubled her deeply. "No, no, it's not that," she replied softly, meeting his gaze with sincerity. "I know I'm not the one who provoke these fights, but I also realize I haven't been doing much to diffuse them." She could be impulsive when her emotions ran high, her vision clouded by anger. Yet, she also possessed the intelligence to acknowledge her mistakes the following day. And she knew she was partly to blame. "I try my best to ignore... him," she admitted, her voice trailing off slightly as she mentioned Yunho, reluctance evident in her tone. She avoided using another name to describe him, not wanting to give him any more significance than necessary. As she sat up from her lounge chair, Wonyoung shifted her body towards the idol, her long legs extending beneath her. Leaning in closer, she whispered as though someone could hear them. "It's just so difficult to remain quiet when I feel like I'm being disrespected," she confessed, her words a gentle caress despite the weight they carried. Her attention was wholly focused on Seonghwa, her desire for understanding palpable. But his unexpected question caught her off guard, and she couldn't help but feel a flicker of surprise. "Oh, uh," she stammered, a faint blush coloring her cheeks. She struggled to find the right words, unsure of how to articulate the complexities of her relationship with Mingi, especially since they were technically still separated despite their actions suggesting otherwise. But beneath her uncertainty, there was a confidence that resonated in her heart. "I would say so, yes. He does make me very happy, at least," she affirmed, a slight giggle bubbling in her voice. "I love him."