I was in a great mood until we arrived at the studio. It was the second day of rehearsals, and the studio was bustling with people.
I noticed Wendy was there too, as she needed to rehearse with Grantt for their song production.
Currently, we were in the rehearsal room. While Wendy was engrossed in conversation with Venice, I seized the chance to sit next to Grantt. It was the first time we had sat together in this room; usually, we kept our distance.
Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Wendy glancing in our direction. I feigned busyness with my phone, while Grantt appeared deeply focused on memorizing the tune and lyrics of their song.
After a few minutes, Wendy also approached us and had no option but to take an empty seat in front of us.
"Grantt, take a look at this. Which one do
