Heading back to the HQ

Meanwhile, as Seung was still keeping watch from the outside on the man, Jiwon stepped out of the house, a black bag slung over one shoulder, her footsteps heavy as though weighed down by another thing other than the usual morning routine. It was right Seung saw Mister Song, and ought to have showed up before him, but doing so would keep him away from his main purpose for coming here, delaying him. But right now, that purpose showed up, causing his gaze to follow Jiwon's movements the moment she materialized before him. As soon as their eyes met, a flicker of anger and frustration passed across her face, quickly hidden behind a mask of indifference as she greeted her grandfather.

She didn't even spare Seung a second glance as she walked past him, her pace quickening.