Kyung Ho, his golden eyes filled with concern, watched his brother intently. He reached out to help, but Min-seo shook his head slightly, a stubborn glint in his eyes.
"I can manage," he muttered through gritted teeth, though his breath came in sharp, pained bursts.
Joon su, seated beside them, clenched his fists in frustration.
"We need to be more careful," he said, his voice low but edged with anger. "We can't afford any more injuries. If our wife finds any scars on us, she will definitely know we've been involved."
Min-seo glanced up, meeting Ji-hoon's gaze with a nod. "I know," he replied, his voice strained but steady. "But now that she's in the public eye, those people will come after her."
A serious atmosphere settled over the Su brothers. Ji-hoon spoke up, "Let them come. We will deal with them."
