Chapter 11.
"Is that a good place to start a business?"
"You worry too much about things, girl."
"Right."
Eunyoung burst into tears as she watched Sun smiling in vain.
"Would you like to drink until we blackout?"
"Argh. No one waits for me at home; let's eat like there's no tomorrow. There's no turning back."
"Let's do this! Cheers!!"
Sun picked up the beer as she said it.
The beer was strong, and the alcohol stung her throat.
'This suits you.'
His voice, his tone, his expression, it was all perfectly imprinted on her mind.
Today was the night where she wanted to get drunk.
Her eyes welled up as she closed them, and the tears were ready to fall.
***
The next morning.
Ready to go to work, Gyeonhui came down to the living room.
Ojae had been waiting in advance and rose from his seat.
"You're awake, Mr. President."
Ojae greeted him at a non-threatening angle, but Gyeonhui's face did not change.
"Who are you, and what are you doing here?"
As if he was an unknown person.