Because Min-jae was right, I felt even more annoyed. I wanted to hit him.
And that smug look on his face, as he knew he had hit the nail on the head made me click my tongue.
"Tsk,"
"Can you not get involved in our matters?" Sung-min suddenly asked, calmly with an even tone.
He looked straight into Min-jae's taunting eyes, not falling for his provocation.
"Yes, it's true that I've drowned myself in Joon-ho a lot of times, and it's because of his guiding that I've been able to find some inner peace in the cold I've lived in for so long." He said and I looked at him, only able to watch his side face. "But that's not all there is to it. Unlike you who only sees guides as tools, a means to satisfy yourself and break them," there was a shift in his eyebrows, disgust.
There was disgust on Sung-min's face as he recalled the words Min-jae had said a while ago concerning how he wanted to break me.
