“Why are you here, Woo Hyo-Yeol?”0

He was an uninvited guest, so of course, the two put their guards around him. It was really late, and I thought hard and long about why he was here, but I just couldn't think of any reason for him to come here. 0

Moments later, I heard his voice.0

“What? Am I not allowed to be here?” Woo Hyo-Yeol asked.0

“I’m not in the mood to play games, so answer me. Why are you here?”0

I was "asleep," so I wasn't watching, but I could feel the tension between them. 0

Han Seung-Yoon’s trembling voice told me how nervous he was right now. He sounded tense and anxious. I heard a clatter, so I assumed he was looking for his weapon. Woo Hyo-Yeol seemed like he didn’t really care, but Han Seung-Yoon seemed like he was preparing for anything unexpected.0

“...”0

I was sure Lim Cheong-Ha wasn’t all that different. She was probably really focused while glaring at Woo Hyo-Yeol.0

‘But why is this jerk here? Did he think the match was unfair?’0

“You really have your guard up… How ridiculous,” Woo Hyo-Yeol...0