Yejun glared at the coffee he was holding as if it just insulted him in the worst possible way. His bags were practically weighing him down. He hasn't gotten any sleep and he misses his bed; he just wanted to go home and shut himself in his room and not greet the sun for a couple of days or so. He was beyond stressed as he had just gotten in his company building from the hospital. Their father hasn't regained consciousness from his seizure. He was a bit relieved when he found out that his brother had paid the medical bills.
He sighed and looked up. He was currently by himself in their company's cafe. No one wanted to sit near him by a two meter radius; when you're the boss, no one likes to sit or have coffee with you.