“I know you don’t like it... but it’s just a light greeting. It’s common courtesy.”
“They didn’t teach us anything like that at the anthropomorph school.”
“Well, humans do it as a form of casual greeting.”
“Saying ‘good morning’ when it’s not a good morning at all... I guess humans are all liars.”
“It’s not lying... It’s just a way to build rapport.”
Wooheon unbuckled his seatbelt. Grabbing his briefcase, he let out a short sigh. He wondered if this was really what his father wanted.
Meanwhile, Yueul quickly followed behind him.
‘...Now that I think about it, this is a problem too.’
Normally, if someone had a larger pace, it was regarded common etiquette for them to slow down to match the pace of someone with a smaller pace.
And even if they didn’t, they wouldn’t scold the slower person for falling behind.
With Wooheon being tall and having long legs, it wouldn’t be easy for others to keep up with his pace.
“Mr. Kang.”
“What is it?”
