The next day, Ju-Hyeok excitedly told Sang-Hyeon about the advertisement.

"They contacted Punk this morning."

Ju-Hyeok held off from telling him until Punk confirmed it. They would proceed with the ad as long as Sang-Hyeon agreed to it.

Ju-Hyeok shouted as he passed the tablet to Sang-Hyeon, "It's an ad!!!" He made a ta-da pose.

"An ad?"

"Yeah, take a look."

However, Sang-Hyeon's expression darkened as he read the contract.

"What's with that expression? You don't like the ad?"

"Of course, I like the ad."

"But?"

"The medical check..."

One of the tests they wanted to run was a medical check. They claimed that Fantasia also factored this in, but Ju-Hyeok wondered why this would be a problem.

"What about it?"

Sang-Hyeon let out a sigh.

'What is it?' Ju-Hyeok couldn't understand what Sang-Hyeon was worried about. "Say it."

Sang-Hyeon responded after finishing his cereal, "Because I feel like more people will find out about my right arm."

His right arm?

"Is it a mechanical arm or something?"

"Not a mechanical arm, but a trauma."

"..." Ju-Hyeok became speechless. 'He cares about it that much?'

Ju-Hyeok couldn't understand what Sang-Hyeon's right...