Chapter 197: Multiple Thoughts
"Nonsense, huh."
Lee Sa-young blinked his pale purple eyes a couple of times and responded indifferently.
"I just presented a reasonable opinion... You're the one who dismissed it."
"Reasonable? More like the rubbish of a loser."
"Aha, but if you stumble once, you'll be a loser just the same... you sure are confident."
"Hmm... already thinking about running away before even trying...?"
Sa-young covered his mouth with his hand, a slight smirk barely visible beyond it.
"Oh, how strong must that inferiority complex be."
For a moment, the expressionless face cracked just a little. Sharp words like daggers flew back and forth relentlessly. The voices were so similar, it almost felt like one person was continuing the conversation. Why did I feel like my mental energy was draining? Cha Eui-jae massaged his forehead, trying to trace where things had gone wrong.
"Flapping your tongue like that..."
"Who are you to talk about flapping tongues?"
In that instant, the two Lee Sa-youngs scoffed simultaneously, staring each other down. It felt as if sparks flew between their clashing gazes. The veins bulged on their blackened hands, muscles tensed, and it was clear that they were gripping the handle of their daggers tightly.