What the Briefcase Means

Bo: It's here. 

June smirked as soon as he saw those words.

June: Send it my way. 

Bo: You better keep your promise. 

June: I will. 

Bo: *sent an encrypted file* 

"You're done eating?" Jisung asked as June stood from the dinner table. 

"Yeah," June said. "I'll wash the dishes tomorrow. I have something to do tonight." 

Akira looked at June with raised eyebrows. "I know we have our needs, but don't make too much noise now. These walls aren't soundproofed." 

June clicked his tongue and smacked the back of his head. 

"Idiot," he muttered before leaving the dining area and locking himself inside the room.