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Darting a quick glance down toward at his jeans and white t-shirt, Eunwoo bolted into the front office at the speed of light.

Inside, Director Huang looked up from his work in astonishment. "Young Master Cha, what can I do for you?"

"Shh! Keep it down!" Eunwoo gestured to him. Ever so gently, he cracked open the door and peeked into the hall.

Outside, Lisa and Rosé walked down the stairs. Rosé was laughing, "You're seriously made to be a teacher! You can't help but teach even in your private life!"

Cheeks red, Lisa raised her hands to fan herself. "Ugh-- I've been holding back so long in school, I just let myself go." What a pity she hadn't managed to have enough lunch.

"You've got it hard." Rosé grinned, then whispered, "Are you agitated right now because of Jungkook?"

"No!"

"No? Then why did you cut your hair all of a sudden?"

Lisa looked at her oddly. "O Great Lawyer Park, do you care more about a cheating bastard, or whether I cut my hair?"

"Alright, alright." Rosé held up her hands in surrender. "But I know you're still in love with that guy."

Lisa raised a brow, but did not answer. Her friend eyed her. "Honestly, after having seen so many assholes in my career, I feel like Jungkook isn't actually all that bad. Have you ever thought about remarrying him?”

Lisa snorted. “Would you take that case?”

Rosé spread her hands. “Well, I'm just asking. ”

The two made their way into the lobby. Fishing out her car keys, Rosé told her, "Why don't you hang out here for a bit and wait for me while I fetch the car? We can go somewhere else and keep eating."

"Sounds good," Lisa nodded, seating herself on a sofa. Ever so gently, Eunwoo closed the door and frowned, deep in thought.

Ever since that kiss, he had not contacted Lisa again. Now, here, right in front of him, was an opportunity to resolve the issue. He couldn't just sit there and waste it.

Raising his head, he caught sight of Director Huang tapping away behind the computer.

Every hair on Director Huang’s skin stood erect, and he unconsciously shrank into his seat. “What... what is it?”

Eunwoo suddenly smiled at him in a very charming manner, leaning forward slightly with his hands on the table. "Would you take off your clothes?"

Director Huang: "..."

He could imagine the mythical scene of the waters of the Yellow River flowing out from Heaven, but never in his wildest dreams had he ever entertained the thought that young, wealthy, bachelor Cha actually... liked men!

He hugged his arms to his chest nervously and asked timidly, "What... what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to have you take off your clothes." A smile on his face, Eunwoo stepped closer ever so slowly. The pressure drove Director Huang to the brink of collapse. He peeled off his suit jacket and handed it over.
"The pants too."

"..."
Director Huang collapsed.
 
When Eunwoo stepped out from the front office in Director Huang's suit, Lisa was still sitting on the sofa nearby, eyes glued to her phone.

Adjusting the collar of his shirt, Eunwoo revealed a smile and headed over in her direction.
"What a coincidence to see you here." His voice was very clear, like a flower blooming quietly in the spring, laden with the warmth of affection.

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