In the radiant glow of city lights, you trailed after Sunoo, your fingers instinctively tightening around his wrist. Frustration laced your tone as you attempted to assert authority.

"Sunoo, seriously! Quit sneaking off to these parties!" you demand, turning him to face you.

He chuckles, underestimating the seriousness of the situation.

"Come on, don't be such a buzzkill. I'm just having fun." he replied with a playful grin, unfazed by your concern.