Chapter 90: Invitation (3)
Moon Jong-beom froze with his mouth wide open while looking at Jeong Jin-woo.
That appearance was truly an absurd expression, like a broken toy.
It was Jeong Jin-woo who usually gave off an iron-wall-like impression with his sharp gaze and suit attire.
The fact that such a man had chanted a savory melody with his mouth a moment ago was a shock itself to Jong-beom.
"Let me go~! Let me go home~! I can't do things like PPT anymore~!"
Jeong Jin-woo's low voice strangely seemed to tickle the back of the neck.
The vocalization was plain, but somehow it became languid and sad.
But above all, this song contained the sorrows of office workers.
That melody that touched the heartstrings of the entire nation and turned many people's commute home into a sea of tears.