A single bead of sweat traced a path down Kang Min-hyuk’s temple, stinging his eye.
A high-pitched whine filled his ears. His master’s gaze had shifted only once, but the change was profound. It was as if a warm spring breeze had flash-frozen into the heart of winter.
“What I mean to say is—”
“I’m disappointed.”
Yi Cheon-myeong spat his drink back into the cup, then calmly refilled the glass.
Kang Min-hyuk screamed internally.
What did I
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