I May Be a Virtual Youtuber, but I Still Go to Work

At Do-hee’s command, the first-gens immediately piled into the car—but when they saw Gia’s message, their heads started throbbing.

Especially Maru, who had been sobbing uncontrollably, thinking she had deeply hurt Gia—she took it the hardest.

"What the hell…? Did we just get played?"

Because, just from the message alone, it felt like Gia had figured everything out and turned the tables on them instead.

Komari sighed, muttering under her breath.

"I knew something was off when we were all piling on the compliments. She caught us."

Even if Gia wasn’t the most socially aware person, this had to be the first time first-gens had clung to her like this.

And those compliments? They weren’t just compliments—they were so exaggerated that anyone hearing them would’ve been baffled.

Komari jabbed Dora in the ribs.

"Now that I think about it… all of our lines sucked. What was that, ‘Wow, is this the seagull Gia-nim raised?’ What the hell was that?"

Maru turned to glare at Rain.@@novelbin@@

"And what about ‘Korean superconductor’? That trend died ages ago!"

From the back row, Dora suddenly reached out, wrapping an arm around both of their necks.

"Are you two seriously about to start UFC in the car? Chill out."

"I was just stating facts."
"It’s over. We’re screwed."

Their timing was too perfect—so much so that Rain couldn’t hold back her laughter.

Given the situation, she tried to stifle it, but giggles kept slipping through.

"Khuhuhu… khuhuhuhuhu…"

"Don't laugh!"
"Is this funny to you?!"

"PFFFT—! KYAAHAHAHAHAHA!"