Once again, he has to put his hand in so that no one gets hurt. Munseong got out of the car, slamming the door. His gaze fell on the shorter figure, and then on the offenders who were so eager to fight.

"Get in the car."

He didn't want to show anger, but the severity was bursting out. And when he heard another "but", the guy put three fingers on her head, fixing his gaze on the offenders. He looked at the girl for a second.

"Get in the car. Right now."