In the morning, Kang Chan woke up at the same time as usual. He felt like drinking after so long made the stress he had been accumulating until now disappear.

Kang Chan washed up lightly, then did a few exercises, including push-ups, for about an hour. Having worked up quite a sweat, he took a bath, finishing around 8 am.

Drrr–. Drrr–.

The phone in the room rang.

“Hello?”

- Hyung-nim, it’s Joo Chul-Bum.

Only this fucker could’ve made it so clear to Kang Chan that he was in the Namsan Hotel.

“Why are you calling?”

- I was told Gwang-Taek hyung-nim is arriving in five minutes and that he’d like to have a meal with you. I sent up undergarments and clothes for you to change into.

They already set this plan in motion before calling him, making it difficult for Kang Chan to refuse.

“Alright. Where should I go?”

- The restaurant on the first floor serves breakfast.

Ding-dong. Ding-dong.

His room’s doorbell rang at that moment.

- I’ll see you later, hyung-nim.

When Kang Chan hung up the phone and opened the door, a male employee politely handed him two clothes hangers and a shopping bag. Not only were there undergarments, socks, and outer garments, but there were even shoes.

“What’s this?”

They were so-called luxury clothes.

Kang Chan frowned, but...