“ YOU MISSED A BEAT, at the start, ” Joohwan pointed out, eyes drifting towards his nails where he was picking at the orange polish that was peeling. The somewhat friendship he’d struck with the older woman back when they were both trainees still resisted, even if Joohwan was an asshole nine out of ten times. He had absolutely no idea how, for now that they were no longer training, he hardly had the necessary reasons to play nicer so Lola was forced to deal with a level of rudeness that she hadn’t at first. Hwan didn’t care – if she couldn’t handle it, she was free to walk out. “ Noona, if you want to be successful with your group you need to get the dancing perfectly. Don’t rely on the main dancer to cover for your mistakes, ” he looked up, meeting the girl’s eyes on the mirror. “ You can do better than what you’re doing right now. ”