"WHY DID it take you forever to let us in?"
Soobin let out a sigh after hearing Kwon Jiwoong's complaint.
It was true that they made the APA President and the few people that he brought in front of the Winter Guild HQ.
[And that's after he helped us hide what was happening inside.]
"I apologize for making you wait," Soobin said, his hands pointing at the table between them politely. "I brewed the tea personally. I hope it's to your liking."
Only Kwon Jiwoong and Kunwoo were invited to the private drawing room of the Winter Guild HQ.
The two were still high-ranking government officials, after all.
"Why are you the one greeting us here as if this is your office, Vice President?" Kunwoo asked 'playfully.' Although his tone was light, his eyes were calculating. "Where are the Hwangs who run the Winter Guild?"
