Suho had barely stood up to leave when Fen Su called out like a kid who forgot to tell the teacher about homework.
"Wait, Mr. Kim—there's… one more thing."
Suho froze. His face said it all: one more thing is never one more thing.
Fen Su beamed. "It's good news!"
Suho squinted. "Good news? Are you sure? Because last time someone said 'good news,' I ended up paying for two drones and a brass band."
Fen Su, completely missing the sarcasm, nodded. "It's Horny Princess. Traffic's way up. Players are spending again. The game's making money."
The words hung in the air like someone had just confessed to dating their cousin.
Suho blinked. "…Wait. Profitable? Horny Princess?"
Fen Su leaned forward like he was unveiling a masterpiece. "Yes! All thanks to your genius, Mr. Kim. First, you weaponized the pride of the rich whales. Then you nerfed equipment drop rates so hard that they have to beg others for gear. Honestly, it's evil brilliance."
