122 "My Own Medicine?"

Nana, who had quickly recovered from her initial shock, rushed to stop Ji-Tae, but he roughly pushed her aside as he advanced toward Tan. 

Tan, who had been willing to let Ji-Tae throw him a few punches until he calmed down, angrily pounced on Ji-Tae the moment Ji-Tae pushed Nana roughly.

"How dare you lay your filthy hands on her?" He asked as he angrily landed punch after punch on Ji-Tae's gut. Ji-Tae kicked in his crotch and landed a punch on his face the moment he crumpled to the ground.

Tan looked up in surprise when Ji-Tae suddenly crumpled to the ground beside him in pain, Nana was standing with a skillet pan in her hand, and her eyes were looking wild and frantic.

She fell to the ground beside Tan when she noticed blood rushing from the gash on his lower lip. Nana reached forward and tried to wipe away the blood.