"If you slip up," she said quietly, but with an unmistakable edge, "I will make sure to make your lives hell."
The room fell silent. The Su brothers exchanged glances, absorbing the gravity of her words.
The Su brothers smiled back, clearly unfazed by Jiho's intense words, and then Jihoon casually raised his hand. "Uh, I have a question," he said, catching Jiho's attention. She raised an eyebrow, curious. Finally, she thought, someone's actually asking something.
Jihoon shifted a little in his seat, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible. "Uh, in the contract, you mentioned that you'd provide us with a house and, um, all the comfort we'd need, right?"
Jiho gave a brief nod, her gaze still steady. "Yes, we will provide housing, security, and everything necessary for your well-being."
Jihoon leaned forward slightly, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Then, uh, I have a small request."
Jiho tilted her head slightly, intrigued. "Go ahead."
