The tension in the room was already thick, but when someone threw food at Myung Gi, it was the breaking point. The splash of soup hit him square in the chest, and he immediately stood up, anger flashing in his eyes.

You watched, heart racing, as he lunged toward the person, shoving them hard. "What the hell is your problem?"

The room erupted into chaos, but Myung Gi didn’t seem to care, his focus solely on the one who had humiliated him.