Kang Jin-Ho spoke in a serious voice, “It's about my sister, Eun-Yeong.”

“...Oh. Of course. What happened?” Jo Gyu-Min replied, barely managing to hide his disappointment.

“She frequently doesn't come home at night.”

“...Oh.” Jo Gyu-Min sighed under his breath.

'Yup, he's starting again...'

Why did Jo Gyu-Min get the feeling that talking to Kang Jin-Ho sometimes was similar to convincing an obstinate grandpa? And that feeling seemed to get a lot more... intense when the topic was Kang Eun-Yeong.

Even though Kang Jin-Ho looked like a handsome modern young man, why did he have to be so stuffy and old-fashioned?

Jo Gyu-Min took a deep breath, then was about to reply with, “Mister Jin-Ho, it's her schedule that's—”

However, he was abruptly cut off by Kang Jin-Ho. “Mister Gyu-Min, a high school student is not coming home at night.”

“But, as an idol—”

“Home. At night.”

Jo Gyu-Min clamped his mouth shut since he knew what Kang Jin-Ho wanted to hear was right now. He was thinking of standing his ground and refusing to humor Kang Jin-Ho this time, but... Now that this young man had come out so strongly like this, what choice did Jo Gyu-Min have? “...I'll adjust her schedule so that she will come home on time from now on.”

“I'll leave it to you.”

Jo Gyu-Min's head faltered, his face reddening from all the dissatisfaction. He finally managed to rein in his unhappiness before asking, “But, Mister Jin-Ho?”

“Yes?”

“Right now could be the most crucial period in Miss Eun-Yeong's career. You do know that I'm not trying to get rich by overstuffing her schedule with a ton of work, don't you?”

“Of course.” Kang Jin-Ho nodded. Kang Eun-Yeong...