Jun brushed Hyun's cold attitude as nothing and decided to continue his scolding.
"Well, you might not care, but I do. I never condone fighting in this place." Jun argued.
"Then I am a customer too right now."
As he spoke those words, Hyun's eyes finally pulled away from the man and slowly glanced towards Jun. A cold glint flashed through the black sheen of his pupils. This gaze startled Jun so much that he almost missed the young man's next words.
"Or have I not made enough money today to buy a room in this place?" Hyun inquired coldly, raising an eyebrow.
His words bit at Jun's heart like a gust of frosty wind. It drilled through his chest, leaving even his soul frozen and numb. Hyun's usual calm and mild aura was now razor sharp like a blade ready to strike.
