Enjoy your day guys.
"I—I don't know who owns that name" Young-Sun repeated himself. He was talking under the influence of alcohol. He was cuddling the pillow like he was cuddling a woman.
"Yes sir!" The guy muttered with respect. He bowed for Young-Sun, turned back and leaving the room.
"Wait!" Young-Sun uttered loudly. He struggled to lift himself up from bed. He really got drunk.
The guy withdrew his hand backward from the door. He turned back, and stared at Young-Sun.
"What did you say the person's name is?" Young-Sun muttered. The alcohol just washed away.
"Young-II, Sir----"
"Oh my God! Young-II is here" Young-Sun uttered in loud tone. He rushed up from the bed. He removed the blanket on his body, threw it on the floor. He and Young-II were partners in crime. Not here with him, he had missed him.
