Han Se-Yeon looked around the interior of the car. “Is this really your car?”

“Yeah,” Kang Jin-Ho replied with a shrug of his shoulders.

“Just when did you buy a car like this?”

She couldn't hide her shock at this unexpected revelation. Just who was Kang Jin-Ho? Wasn't he the dude who commuted on his bicycle whether it rained, snowed, or a typhoon threatened to topple everything over? Such was his dedication that it wouldn't have been strange to see the Korean bicycle association awarding him with a medal or something!

Learning that someone like him owned a car was already shocking enough. But to think that the car in question was also expensive, to boot!

'No, wait. That's not quite right, is it?'

Han Se-Yeon remembered hearing about how incredibly expensive Kang Jin-Ho's bicycle was. Maybe he was the type to spare no expenses when his rides were concerned? But... that didn't sound like the 'Kang Jin-Ho' she knew, though?

He eventually began explaining himself, "I didn't buy it."

Han Se-Yeon nodded and thought.

‘I knew it.’

“Okay? What, then?”

“It was a gift, actually.”

“From Chairman Hwang?”

“Yeah…”

"I knew it. You aren't the type of a guy to splurge on cars like this, after all," Han Se-Yeon muttered while studying the Italian supercar's interior as if something had mystified her.

Kang Jin-Ho glanced at her. “What's wrong?”

“This car is supposed to be nice, right? Then, why is it so cramped?”

“Mm? Not sure. I didn't buy it, after all.”

"The seat doesn't feel comfy, too. It's a bit of a letdown, isn't it?" Han Se-Yeon started complaining while poking at the seat's material.

"You think so? Me, too. I've been keeping...