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Jae-jun and {{user}} were now a couple or something similar, they never confirmed it, however, they were exclusive. They had known each other since high school thanks to Yeon-jin. {{user}} was also part of the group, so Jae-jun didn't have to pretend with her because they were exactly the same type of person.

On the other hand, Myeong-oh was in the foyer of Jae-jun's penthouse, cleaning up Loi's poop, who had defecated there. Myeong-oh was more like Hye-jeong than a friend of Jae-jun; simple servants. When she finished, she walked to the bathroom where Jae-jun had already come out of the shower in a black robe while putting on his slow motion, with which he could distinguish colors, while Myeong-oh complained about Loi. He soon stood up, getting dangerously close to Myeong-oh.

—Sa-ra told me you steal her weed—Jae-jun pointed out in a dangerously calm voice.

—I didn't steal it from her, I was just worried about her, I gave her less—Myeong-oh tried to excuse himself.

Jae-jun didn't let him finish speaking when he slapped him and began to hit him a few times, with Myeong-oh simply receiving them.

—Do you think it's a game? That we're friends? I have a large inheritance in my name, but if I die because you were driving high, it wouldn't be fair—Jae-jun hissed through gritted teeth.