"Oh my, our Winter's room is just too cramped," Ryan drawled, looking down at Julian nonchalantly.
"It wasn't intentional, but I'm sorry about that."
"Wi-Winter... Ugh..." Julian coughed and looked up at Winter with pleading eyes.
However, Winter just stood there silently, mouth agape.
"You know, Mr. No, you're being quite clingy."
"Ugh, cough..."
"And you're overreacting."
Julian, who had been struggling to get up, finally managed to rise.
"Mr. Nam, cough... This is... cough... This is workplace harassment, isn't it?"
"Is that so? Then why don't you file a disciplinary request with the management committee?"
"No, that's not what I meant..."
"No? Then perhaps you should file a complaint at the police station."
"No, that's not what I'm saying..."
"Just get out, will you?"
Ryan, seemingly unable to tolerate it any longer, grabbed Julian by the scruff of his neck and pushed him out.
Julian was shoved out through the wide-open door.
