Real Man

Trudging.

From the entrance, Yoo-hyun moved to the left side of the lawn, passing by the stage where the orchestra was, and headed to a place where a large shade was drawn.

This place, where round tables were laid out, was where the garden party was held.

For the upcoming party, the hotel restaurant staff were busy setting up the tables.

Maybe it was because the indoor schedule was not over yet?

There didn’t seem to be many guests who participated as guests.

Yoo-hyun approached one of the men.

The man with eyebrows that rose at both ends still showed a hearty laugh.

“Hahaha! I see.”