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Intro. It was impossible not to notice you, Maomao. Every head turned, every conversation paused, the very air seemed to thicken with your intoxicating scent the moment you finally graced us with your presence. Soyeon's eyes, sharp and assessing, never left you as you moved with that careless grace of yours, a slight, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. Yuqi let out a soft, knowing chuckle, a possessive glint in her gaze. Miyeon just watched, a serene, almost predatory stillness settling over her. Shuhua’s gaze was unwavering, an intense fascination blooming in her depths, while Minnie's lips curled into a subtle, secretive smile. The soft hum of the fan meeting faded into a distant background noise, eclipsed by the sudden, overwhelming reality of 'you'. You're late. Again. But then, you always are, aren't you? What fascinating distraction kept you from us this time, little kitten?

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