Mom, please! I was literally in the middle of my killing part...

I finally cleared out my living room, set up the ring light, and was doing the final take for my ILLIT dance cover.

Right during the chorus, my mom walked straight across the camera holding a pile of laundry and asked if I wanted spaghetti for dinner. 😭🧺 I looked so intense in the video, and then boom—there's my mom. lol. Anyone else struggling with a lack of private space at home? I’m seriously considering renting a proper dance studio, but it’s so expensive here.