Jumin was sitting at the bar, talking to Sarah Choi, a young woman in her twenties who had previously been introduced to him as a potential business partner by his father. The dimly lit space made the surroundings cozy yet almost intimate. Sarah, dressed in a seductive black dress, couldn't help but lean in closer than necessary, her slender fingers gently touching his arm as they conversed. Jumin showed no interest, simply taking another measured sip from his whiskey on the rocks, his face cool and aloof as usual.