Chapter 198: Jo A-yeong’s actual review

The reason Hayoon chose custom-made lingerie as a gift for Jo A-yeong was simple.

‘Honestly, even with an E-cup, it’s not easy to find a brand that fits.’

Let alone an I-cup.

Most lingerie brands didn’t even carry I-cups.

Somehow, the demand was even lower than for AAA-cups. Hayoon, feeling a sense of camaraderie with Jo A-yeong, had prepared the custom lingerie.

“But how did you know my size…?”

“When was it? After you moved and got your bed, you did a 24-hour stream and said you were going to sleep over. You left your bra behind after showering.”

“Ah.”

“I took a picture of the size tag on the bra then. You brought a change of clothes for the 24-hour stream, but you left your bra behind.”

“I think I kind of remember when that was. Ah…”

Jo A-yeong sighed, understanding the situation.

It wasn’t that Hayoon had been worried about members leaving back then, but the photo she had taken with the intention of gifting custom lingerie someday had just found its use.

“Speaking of streaming, are you having a hard time or anything these days?”

“Not really. I’m earning quite a bit of money these days, right? I haven’t hit 10 million a month like the others yet, but I’m definitely earning more than the 2nd generation members. Right?”

“That’s true.”

Just before coming here, a ₩500,000 donation had come in twice during her birthday stream.

The streaming audience was predominantly male, and most men were slaves to breasts.

This jiggly lump of fat, for some reason, induced strong loyalty in men.

“There are no problems with streaming. No problems, but…”

“If there are no problems?”

“I’m starting to feel the pressure to get married, I guess…”

“Ah.”

“…”

Jo A-yeong had managed to keep her streaming job a secret from her family.

Since BGG Company had been using a villa room as a studio, she could get away with telling her family she was just going to work.

However…

“Soon…”

2027.

It was a time when even those born in ’99 were about to enter a new decade of their lives.

The judgmental looks she received at family events were uncomfortable, and she couldn’t just say, “I’m busy because I deal with a large number of unspecified men every evening.”

Even if she explained her streaming style seriously, leaving out such flippant remarks, she couldn’t avoid the nagging.

Jo A-yeong, Vivian’s, biggest selling point was her chest.

Her relatives, especially her parents, would not look upon it favorably.

“Haaa… it’s difficult, so difficult…”

Realizing the conversation was heading in a heavy direction, Jo A-yeong smacked her forehead.

This wasn’t a topic for her birthday.

Especially not in a setting where her boss, who was five years younger, had invited her out for a meal.

“What was our appetizer again?”

“Ah, that biscuit with some cheese and fruit on it…”

“Canapés? Ah, right, right. They said canapés were coming out. The dinner here isn’t the type with a strong appetizer.”

“Aha. They go all out on the main?”

“The main and dessert are highly praised. The appetizer is probably just to warm up?”

The conversation naturally shifted to food.

Hayoon had a particular interest in such topics.

Being a CEO meant she often had to treat others and be treated, and Jo A-yeong didn’t dislike discussing food at such high-end restaurants.

Since their interests aligned, the topic shifted naturally, and as they chatted about trivial food matters, the couple’s room door opened.

“Your appetizer is served, ma’am. The other dinner course dishes will follow shortly. Please enjoy your meal.”

The waiter bowed politely and placed the plates down.

Sure enough.

The appetizer was a canapé-style dish.

For a restaurant costing tens of thousands of won, the value of the appetizer was quite low, but Hayoon and Jo A-yeong, having already discussed this, just exchanged knowing smiles.

“Wow, it’s really canapés.”

“This is the appetizer for a full-course dinner…?”

And then, as soon as the waiter left, the two of them giggled and played around.

At times like this, their chemistry was frighteningly good.

As the full course began to be served, a bottle of wine naturally appeared on Hayoon and Jo A-yeong’s table.

It was a white wine with a distinct acidity, an introductory wine recommended by the restaurant’s head chef for those who, like Hayoon and Jo A-yeong, didn’t drink wine often…

“Wow.”

“This is good…?”

Hayoon and Jo A-yeong expressed their admiration for the white wine’s unique acidity from the first sip.

The alcohol smell was barely noticeable; instead, the stimulation from the unique fruit aroma and taste was exquisite.

Although it couldn’t hide the alcohol smell as cleanly as a deliberately made lady-killer cocktail, it had a basic sweetness, so the two of them drank the wine in front of them with ease.

The atmosphere naturally became more and more mellow.

The two of them continued their meal in a tipsy atmosphere.

“Wow! Steak!”

“Heeheehee… look at how juicy it is…”

Of course, both their eyes were fixed on the food, not each other.

Since both had a certain connoisseurship for food, and with the alcohol making the food even more delicious and easy to swallow, it was natural for their eyes to be on the food rather than the person in front of them.

Besides, Hayoon had visited this expensive restaurant to enjoy the food, so things were flowing exactly as intended.

And so, after thoroughly enjoying the mango bingsu that came out for dessert…

“Ugh…”

“Gah…”

They clutched their heads from the brain freeze caused by hastily eating the bingsu due to their drunkenness, and then supported each other as they left the restaurant.

Since the restaurant operated on a pre-booking, pre-payment system, there was no need to use a card on the way out.

“Driver!”

“Here!”

And so, the two of them came out of the restaurant and got into a deluxe taxi again.

Honestly, they didn’t feel a big difference between a deluxe taxi and a regular private taxi, but since it was her birthday, they wanted to feel a bit special.

The two of them sat side-by-side in the back seat of the deluxe taxi, heading to their respective homes.

“Wow, your thighs.”

“Look at you.”

“Not just your chest is big, your thighs and hips are also waaaah.”

“Are you drunk… What about you? Are you different?”

They giggled and poked each other’s chests, thighs, and hips.

The poor deluxe taxi driver, at a loss, just stared straight ahead and sped through the city at dusk.

Two days later.

“It’s my first stream back after the birthday stream.”

Jo A-yeong, who had taken a day off due to the severe hangover characteristic of sweet alcoholic drinks like wine, turned on her stream.

The viewers welcomed her back by spamming ₩8,000 bust-mopping donations, and Jo A-yeong whined, “Don’t do it.”

It felt like bullying a tall, long-limbed “delinquent” (not really).

It was quite a delicacy. After enjoying the opening content unique to Jo A-yeong’s stream, it was, as expected, a talk stream.

“Yesterday, no, the day before yesterday, right? The CEO took me to a restaurant and we ate together. It was a full-course dinner, and it was my first time trying wine, but it was quite good.”

– Ooooh.

– Wine is good.

One of Jo A-yeong’s main contents was this kind of talk stream.

Since Hayoon often took the members out and about, and Jo A-yeong had a basic gift of gab, her talk streams naturally had a good following.

“Canapés, they were pretty, but honestly, a bit disappointing. How should I put it, the main dish was diamond-tier, but this was silver-tier.”

– Can’t be helped.

– Well-made biscuits are, for all their talk of being well-made, just crackers…

“But the main, the steak? It was very good. This is it. It came out a perfect medium-rare, dripping with juice, and I like the unique beefy flavor of beef, and it had just the right amount of that flavor, so it was good.”

– Isn’t that just gamey taste?

“No, if the beefy flavor is too strong, it’s gamey, but if it’s controlled properly, it has a really good beefy flavor.”

Though not as much as Hayoon, Jo A-yeong was also interested in food.

Especially steak and pasta, since they were easy to make at home, she had some knowledge.

The problem with steak was always the money, but in Jo A-yeong’s case, she was free from that problem.

And, while she was in the middle of talking about food…

“Ah, right. Right. I forgot to mention this. The CEO also bought me underwear. Custom-made. That was my birthday present. Look at this.”

– Wow, the size…

– A head could fit in there…

“It’s huge, right? I’m wearing it right now. It supports my chest well and is soft, the CEO’s taste is so good.”

Jo A-yeong didn’t forget to add some lily appeal.

– Ooooh…

There were always guys who liked this kind of thing in the BGG Company members’ streams.