I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family

We almost made it to lunchtime when the three of us gathered again. Go Hayan appeared in a relatively plain (compared to earlier) business suit, her sophisticated and revealing outfit replaced. Go Minji was dressed similarly, but the subtly different color of her leggings suggested she had changed.

'A suit pants, that's a pity...'

I couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment seeing Go Hayan's attire.

Of course, I like pants too. Especially those that cling to the body, accentuating the sleek lines of elongated legs, which can sometimes be even more enticing than bare legs.

And if they were white back pants or blue skinny jeans that hugged the entire buttocks and legs, that would be unbeatable.

But what Go Hayan wore didn't fall into any of those categories. They were just some ordinary, somewhat baggy business trousers.

"Are you still here? I wish you'd realize you're the uninvited guest."

Go Hayan started picking on Go Minji right away, and of course, Minji wasn't going to just stand there. She started by flipping her the middle finger and quickly retorted sharply.

"It's the ocean, dumbass." "Just take the AV. Or swim there if you have to." "Bullshit."

"Are you going to start fighting as soon as you meet again?"

Luckily, they ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) didn't descend into a brawl. I doubted I could break it up.

'Unless I can physically intervene with both of them at will, this will be tough.'