That memory was worth that space it had taken in her mind – she could not wait to use it now to provoke him. Because Si-Jin now looked even more displeased.

“Kim Na-Yool, in the analogue world that you like, from a common-sense standpoint, the fact that there is no answer is the answer.”

“With all due respect, I doubt you are qualified to comment about common sense at the moment…”

“……”

“Are you not yourself holding your dick in front of a female subordinate, Mr. President?”

“……”

It was the very first time in her life she said the word dick. Na-Yool feared she would die if she let such crude words out of her mouth, but as it allowed her to trample over Si-Jin, it was not that bad.

At the sight of Si-Jin frozen due to her words, said with no hesitation, Na-Yool brightly exclaimed: “Oh dear, now that I say it out loud, it sure sounds like I should report you!”

“……”

“Indeed, you look just like a sexual harasser.”

She could see his lips now shake slightly. Somehow, it seemed she had triggered his anger rather than his sense of shame, which she had aimed for. But even so, was he not a pervert who had exposed his lower half at work? A pervert with an Adonis face.

At this very instant, Kwon Si-Jin looked more insignificant than ever.

“Of course, it’s not like I will report it. I did come in without knowing you were enjoying your private time…and I understand that, unable to overcome the urge, you tried to relieve your desire without even considering where you were…”

“That’s enough.”

“Yes, it couldn’t be helped. Such a disgusting thing, it must be in your instinct…”

“Enough, shut up.”

“……”

The higher ground that Na-Yool stood on shook and, out of habit, she shut up at once. It truly was a very unfortunate habit. The thought that she had in fact no reason to be silenced only crossed her mind a few seconds later.

Just as Na-Yool was about to open her mouth again, Si-Jin came one step closer. “So you think you got something on me, huh? How cocky.”

“……”

His expression, indifferent so far, distorted into a foul one. He threw behind him the documents he held and faced Na-Yool with his erected penis, now freed from his grasp, that pointed straight towards her with no intention to hide nor subdue. Very intimidating as if to stab her.

Si-Jin smirked. “Come on, go run your mouth about it. Go tell everyone that you saw with your own eyes President Kwon jerking off in his office instead of working.”

… A thug. He sounds like a perfect thug.

It was the only word Na-Yool could come up with to describe his wicked nature. And the only word that filled her head at that instant. A thug. No doubt, he was a thug in the flesh.

“… It is the truth after all, isn’t it?”

“Did someone say it was not?”

“……”

“But would ‘someone’ trust your words?”

“……”

“Our Kim Na Yool must have hated me a little.”

It was not his usual stiff “Kim Na Yool” tone, but a softer, mocking “Kim Na Yool”. A friendly tone that mimicked the way her close colleagues would talk to her.

Si-Jin came one step closer. As he was closing the distance between them, Na-Yool tried to step back. But he grabbed her by the forearm and reduced the distance even more.

In the midst of it, Na-Yool was internally relieved that the hand that grabbed her was not the one he had used to grab his dick… no, his thing. But Si-Jin’s expression scared her nevertheless.

“First, please let me go…”

“I must have caused our Kim Na-Yool some trouble.”

“I’m glad you are aware of it.”

“It might feel like a silver lining in the cloud storm, but how regrettable. No one knows about your grudge.”

“……”

“About how much you hate me.”

A cheeky smile beamed on his handsome face. As she sensed that she could fall for him if she let down her guard even a little, Na-Yool tried to pull herself together. Only one thing brought her to her senses, his thing that swung at the corner of her eye. She hated it even more than its owner…

…But why the hell was he not putting that ugly thing back in? Did he think she would be intimidated by its menacing stiffness?

“What makes you think I would tell this matter only to people from the company? Although my personal antipathy has nothing to do with outsiders…”

“Well, obviously because, thinking rationally, it is absurd to do otherwise. On your way home after resigning, in an urge to curse me out, you might spout whatever nonsense to the first blockhead willing to lend you an ear. But if it spreads, be sure I will sue the two blockheads that you are for defamation.”

“I have no intention to quit my job.”