Moonjoong let out a small sigh after taking a sip from the tea.

“I was a little bit lost since I’ve never acted out a role like this one, but preparing for it is still as fun as ever.”

“Did you go to the lake again, sir?”

Moonjoong shook his head at Gwak Joon’s question.

“No, I went to a better place. It helps me focus. There isn’t anyone around either.”

“It’d be troublesome if someone was there. You’d get reported for sure.”

“That’s true.”

It was difficult to grasp what the conversation was about. Maru opened his mouth silently.

“...A report?”

“I get a little bit loud.”

“You’re not just loud. It’s spine-chilling. Watching you act makes me reach for the phone almost instinctively, sir. I almost dialled 119 yesterday.”

Gwak Joon sounded like he was joking, but his words weren’t light at all. Moonjoong waved his hand with a laugh.

“What about you, then? You sound like you’re having a tantrum when you write in your room. It honestly made me wonder if you were crazy.”

“My tantrums are nothing compared to you, sir.”

It seemed the two men already formed a deep bond, that was unexpected. Gwak Joon seemed like an incredibly logical and judgemental...