Chairman Tang crossed his arms. "Sun Doyoon, are you gay?"
Doyoon flinched and all of his senses snapped like someone poured cold water on him. He gulped the lump in his throat and exclaimed. "I-It's not w-what you think it is, s-sir!"
The Chairman didn't move. He remained his eyes on the male, before curving his lips upwards. "That's good. I don't want to involve my son in any trouble" He leaned his back and crossed his elbows, cupping his chin. "It's better to sort things out this early,"
Doyoon nodded in agreement. "Yes sir! I understand!" he replied. He returned his line of sight to his lap. Eun-yoo said that his father was kind, but that kindness almost made him tremble.
"I respect you because you're helping Eun-yoo. Keep it like that, don't cross a line. Is that clear, Mr. Sun?" Chairman Tang's face remained expressionless, but his words were sharp.
