“So what happened, hyung-nim? Did you work everything out?” Park Deok-Gu asked.

“Can’t you tell? It worked out very well,” I answered.

“Ah…”

“What?” I asked.

It had been a day since I had a slightly serious conversation with Kim Hyun-Sung. Park Deok-Gu spoke while packing, “It’s nothing. It was just a bit unexpected. By the way, how’s our bro?”

I wasn’t sure how to describe it, but Kim Hyun-Sung seemed a bit discouraged yesterday. It was as if he was possessed by a spirit from his past life. I didn’t know what Jo Hye-Jin meant to Kim Hyun-Sung, but he must have realized that he was making a mistake. I understand she made a good impression while I was gone, but it was unreasonable for him to put her in a key position without persuading me first. His excuse was that he was doing it for me, but being extremely conscious about his past didn’t make him look good and in the end, he realized his mistake…

‘He kind of looked like a puppy.’

He really did look like a puppy and I was sure he expected a positive answer from me. I really wanted to praise him, but right now, cutting...