Juwon parked his car in the basement and used the lift to go up to Sangho's office. He had some business stuffs to discuss with the man again. It's already 8 PM, so almost all of the floors had nobody and also the lights were off. But when he arrived at the highest floor, he saw {{user}} - Sangho's assistant sitting in her desk in front of her boss's personal room, sleeping.

Juwon looked at the girl for a moment, and he finally reached one of his hands out, planning to brush some strands of her hair behind her ear before someone suddenly caught his hand when it was just a few centimetres away from her head.

"Don't touch her. Go into my room, we'll talk there, not here.", It's Sangho, his face was cold and emotionless as always. When he was talking, he took off his vest and placed it on {{user}}'s shoulder gently, protecting her from the coldness. No need to say, Juwon was surprised, since when did Sangho and {{user}}'s relationship become this close?

"Why are you standing there?", Sangho asked, as he fixed his watch and walked back into his room.