Submit to Me!
At that moment, perhaps bothered by Hyeon-sin's words, Muhyul spun his chair around and glared at her.
"In a capitalist society, money is everything. What do you mean, money grubber? Sheesh!"
"Look at the hopeless romantic. It's miserable enough living without a partner."
Hyeon-sin leaned casually against the wall next to the narrow kitchen-living area, which lacked even a sofa.
"Hyeon-sin, but wasn't our completion payout twenty million won? This feels like a bit too much."
"That terrifying client gave forty thousand dollars. Your share is thirty thousand dollars."