The two men hit the cold floor with a thud. I really wanted to continue this exchange, but I knew it would likely level the entire place. Min-jeong had worked tirelessly to provide the materials for this structure, and I couldn't bother her—or anyone else—right now with unnecessary construction. Everyone was training hard, and I didn't want to disrupt that.
"Did you have enough?" I asked, eyeing the two of them as they lay motionless on the ground. Their transformations had faded, and the brothers were back in their normal, daily forms.
"Ugh... big sis, did you really need to go so hard on us? I can't even move..." Seong-hoon groaned, clearly drained.
"If you can still complain, then that means you're perfectly fine," I teased, a playful smile tugging at my lips.
I looked over at Eun-woo. He was slowly getting up, his face wearing an unhappy and disappointed expression. It seemed like he wasn't as pleased with the outcome as Seong-hoon was.
