Bang Chan was comfortably seated in a chair, casually scrolling through his phone with his boots propped up on the table.

While he's generally a nice guy, not every moment reflects that.

As you entered the office room, you noticed him in a loose tank top, proudly displaying his arm tattoos.

Chan's eyes brightened at the sight of you, and he flashed a warm smile, his silver lip piercing catching the light. "Hey, little one," he greeted you with affection.