Eunwoo slid his black Mercedes into a nice drift and parked in front of Jungkook.
He rushed out of the car, slamming the door and face flushed red, eyes bloodshot.
Like a child who had done something wrong, Lisa hid behind Jungkook, clutching his sleeve tightly, not daring to even look at Eunwoo's expression.
"You've got some nerve!"
Eunwoo was furious, face scrunched up like a monkey's butt. He walked over wanting to drag Lisa away, "How dare you not come home all night!"
"Senior, help me, Senior!" Lisa held onto Jungkook tightly, using him as a human shield and trembling in fear.
Jungkook stood in front of Eunwoo and said in a low voice, "Don't scare her. Let's talk this through. Last night..."
But before he could finish, Eunwoo suddenly threw a punch at him.
The fist landed firmly on Jungkook's cheek, causing him to stumble to the side. Blood immediately appeared from the corner of his mouth.
Lisa cried out in alarm and quickly supported Jungkook's arm, looking back in shock, "Eunwoo, are you crazy?!"
Eunwoo's eyes were bloodshot as he rushed over to grab Jungkook's collar, "You bastard, messing with my sister! I'm going to kill you!"
Lisa was no match for Eunwoo's brute strength. In the tussle, she was nearly thrown to the ground. Thankfully, Jungkook still had a tight grip on her.
"Eunwoo, he didn't do anything!" Lisa shielded Jungkook and explained tremblingly, "I slept in the room, he slept on the couch!"
Hearing this, Eunwoo's agitated emotions calmed down a little. He grabbed Lisa's arm and pulled her behind him, away from Jungkook.
Jungkook spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, looked up at Eunwoo with a cold, sharp gaze.
"Calmed down yet?"
"Not yet!" Eunwoo said, still wanting to move forward but held back firmly by Lisa.
Jungkook's martial arts skills were exceptional. He could take on ten opponents at once and still place in the academy's annual fighting competition. For this rookie Eunwoo to land a punch on him and remain unscathed was not because he was skilled, but because Jungkook did not intend to fight back.
However, this did not mean he would back down again and again.
"You've got some guts, but you can't beat Senior Jungkook in a fight."
Hearing this, Eunwoo redirected his anger towards Lisa, grabbing her ear and yelling, "Out all night and staying at a man's home? You think you've grown wings and can disobey me now?"
"Ow, that hurts...Bro, that hurts..."
Jungkook's face darkened. He walked over and disabled Eunwoo's wrist with three simple moves, releasing his grip on Lisa's ear which had turned red from the pulling.
Heart aching, he gently massaged her ear and looked back at Eunwoo coldly, "Yell if you want, but don't lay a hand on her."
Eunwoo was taken aback for a second, "Who the hell are you to tell me how to treat my sister!"
Talking about status again.
Jungkook rested his hand on Lisa's shoulder. Just as Lisa fully expected him to unleash some ultimate, domineering CEO line, Jungkook just smiled faintly and casually said—
"I'm her father."
Lisa: ......
**
In the end, Eunwoo did not harm Lisa again, not because he was afraid of Jungkook, but because the girl was badly frightened. On the drive home, she curled up in the backseat, not even daring to look at him once.
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