Yueul stood at the edge of the investigation room, his head bobbing up and down.
The document outlining the duties of a keeper didn’t register at all.
Wooheon’s attempt at ‘showing gentleness’ was utterly horrifying.
“I’m asking if you ate your breakfast.”
“....”
‘...Is this the military?’
“How long are you planning to keep ignoring me? This is getting ridiculous. Have I ever hit you? I’m just here to talk.”
“....”
‘Does he secretly work for a loan shark?’
If he were holding a money pouch, Kang Wooheon’s forced smile would make him look no different from a loan shark out to collect.
With his arms crossed and what he thought was a kind expression on his face, he still came across as an intimidating black mamba to anyone watching.
Actually, a black mamba, at least, could be considered cute for a snake.
Wooheon, on the other hand, was nothing but terrifying without a single ounce of charm.
‘...He could be so gentle in bed—why couldn’t he show that side now?’
