Youngwoo’s knowledge of human relationships was still limited. Youngwoo only used his phone to order delivery now that he stopped filming. He treated his phone as a decoration and didn’t care about the battery life, leading to this situation.0

‘I’m screwed.’0

Youngwoo was about to report the university students to the police, when he was shaken by the situation not turning out as planned. The four university students were aggressive towards him.0

“Grid, isn’t it hard to manage your estate?”0

"Weren’t you with Yura and Jishuka during the National Competition, so why are you free now?”0

"I looked at your age on the Internet, so why are you trying to monopolize these girls as well? Do you want to be handcuffed for violating the law. Eh? Don’t you know?” 0

The university students knew without a doubt that Youngwoo was older than them. They didn’t even think about releasing the wrists of Sehee and Yerim.0

‘Those jerks.’0

Youngwoo was angry when he heard the university students’ tone of voice and his sister’s pained expression. He wanted to run there and punch them in the jaw. But this was reality, not Satisfy.0

In reality, Youngwoo was helpless. He had always been one-sidedly beaten by...0