After finishing the meal he had with Baek Raehwan against his will, Baek Haemin walked hurriedly back to his room. Looking at his expression while doing so, Han Jiwon anxiously followed behind.
Her young master tends to act up when he is in a bad mood. She's aware of the changes he recently had, but she had been by his side for nine years, after all. She worried that he'd go back to his old ways.
Meanwhile, Baek Haemin opened the walk-in closet with his lips protruding. He changed his clothes to something more appropriate outside.
That bastard. After all that fuss he made last time, he didn't show up in the end. Have it your way, then.
Crack!
He cracked his knuckles so hard, his fingers almost went limp.
Han Jiwon flinched in surprise.
"Y, young master? Are you okay?"
"Yeah."
He turned to her, his face almost void of any emotion.
"Uhm, where are you going?"
Han Jiwon asked after seeing his young master getting ready.
Haemin got out of the closet before pausing.
