In Seoul, Calista watches from the living room.
Joonwoo's next to her on the couch, tablet in hand.
"There!" Calista literally screams, pointing at the screen. "Did you see that? Did you SEE the way he looked at her?"
Haejin's eyes have drifted to Soorin again.
The camera catches it perfectly.
Joonwoo, more reserved but clearly amused: "I saw. He's not subtle."
"He's on international television!" Calista fans herself dramatically. "And he's staring at our daughter like she's the only person in the room!"
"You know she's going to be embarrassed when she finds out you've been watching."
"She'll survive. This is too good." Calista pulls out her phone. "I'm voting for him again. He needs to win that popularity poll."
"You've already spent—"
"I know what I've spent. Money well used."
She's already pulling up the voting page.
Joonwoo sighs but he's smiling.
Back at the resort, the evening wraps up.
