After Gi-Gyu agreed to a dinner meeting with the association president, he left the building. When he came outside, he saw Sung-Hoon waiting for him.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” Sung-Hoon announced. Behind him, an unfamiliar car was parked neatly. It wasn’t the same car Sung-Hoon usually drove, so Gi-Gyu asked, “Did you get a new car?”

Gi-Gyu didn’t know much about cars but even he could tell it was a new car and from a name brand at that. Sung-Hoon opened the back door with a faint smile and suggested, “Please take a seat.”

 For the first time in his life, Gi-Gyu was getting the VIP treatment, so he said awkwardly, “I feel a little overwhelmed.”

Sung-Hoon shrugged and replied, “Well, this is your new life now, so please don’t feel uncomfortable. I wouldn’t do it if I didn’t want to.”

Gi-Gyu got into the car slowly. It was no wonder people liked expensive cars—they were incredibly comfortable. Gi-Gyu smiled playfully and joked, “I was going to give you a bonus once I got my reward from the hunt. But it looks like you don’t need a bonus since you can afford such a great new car.”

“N-no! You got it all wrong. This isn’t my car! It’s yours, Gi-Gyu!” Sung-Hoon replied hurriedly. Gi-Gyu had already guessed that, but he wanted to tease Sung-Hoon a little. 

Sung-Hoon groaned and said emphatically, “I was going to surprise you with this, but I guess I failed. Anyway, you need to give me that bonus.”

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