When he saw Hoseon take a step back and fidget with her fingers with an awkward smile on her face, he realized that the power balance had shifted. Giwoo was about to say something else before he stopped. Lee Miyoon might be someone she couldn’t go against. He couldn’t exactly tell her that Lee Miyoon was a tiger without fangs, so he had to finish their conversation here.

“Also, Giwoo, I’m telling this because I’m worried about you, but you should be careful when talking bad about others. I know who you are, so I believe that there must be some kind of circumstances, but other people might not think the same. You know what I’m saying, right?”

Things were going in a weird direction. The wenches that seemed like they would undress in front of him if he took them to bed had all changed their expressions and even reprimanded him. Seeing the women changing their attitudes in a mere hour, he realized that his grandfather’s words were right: women were to be controlled, not trusted. He truly felt that right now.

When he thought about how the good image he had maintained until now might fall apart, he felt frustrated. He was angry...