After hearing Kim Hannah’s brief explanation, Seol Jihu couldn’t help but be a bit puzzled.

“To Sinyoung?”

Apparently, Kim Hannah was faced with the words, ‘Is there a need for him to go to another company? Bring him to Sinyoung.’ The person who said this was supposedly Yun Seohui, Sinyoung Pharmaceuticals’s top-level executive.

“So… I’m going to become affiliated with Sinyoung?”

“Not necessarily.”

Kim Hannah swirled her chopsticks around the ginseng chicken soup, her ponytail dancing in the air.

“I told you before, right? That those with the authority to invite Earthlings to Paradise have the duty to develop a safe environment for Earthlings to cross worlds.”

“Yeah.”

“Think about it that way. Nothing more, nothing less. You said you were going to the place I recommended you, so Sinyoung basically volunteered themselves. Frankly, it’s not a bad deal. In fact, it’s a great one.”

It seemed Sinyoung stepped up when nobody asked them to. Of course, they couldn’t force Kim Hannah to invite Seol Jihu or force Seol Jihu to accept their offer.

“Right, there’s no problem on the surface….”

Kim Hannah suddenly grabbed her chopsticks as if to split them in half.

“But it still feels like shit.”

She then furrowed her brows and bore her teeth.

“That bitch. Do you know what she said? ‘Oh, Miss Hannah, don’t you think you’re being a bit too greedy?’ Fuck her. What business does she have with my belongings? I’m the one who got that gold stamp, and I’m the one who’s contracted to you. That fucking whore.”

The emotions behind her voice surpassed the level of rage and resentment and treaded into the level of abhorrence and cursing. It seemed Kim Hannah’s pride had really been hurt.

“Anyways, there’s no problem on the surface, but you still need to stay sharp. This gives them a point of contact with you.”

“Do I have to go to them? Can’t you just say I declined their offer?”

“There’s no reason for you to.”

“Well, you could always say it’s personal preference.”

“That’s true, but that will only create more enemies for you. Plus, it will trouble me too.”

“But-”

Seol Jihu was about to say, ‘But why would it?’, but he swallowed his words back down. He made a somewhat meek, helpless expression.

“I’m just finding it hard to understand….”

“Understand what?”

“Did I… do something wrong?”

Kim Hannah’s eyes widened. Seol Jihu twirled his spoon around as he continued.

“Why is everyone so bent on harassing...