Kid, at least try to save my face as the boss today.

Inside a cafe in the middle of Gangnam. Today, as usual, gazes could be felt from every table. Do-je was leaning leisurely against the espresso machine, looking down at a woman with long wavy hair sitting across from him. When the female customer lightly placed a finger on the back of Do-je's hand and whispered for his number, Do-je smiled, curling only one corner of his mouth.
I'm planning to play until dawn today. Do you have the confidence to keep up?
As soon as he said that, even the female customer's friends blushed and burst into laughter. He loved moments like this. Free, easy, and a sweet tension. But then, a loud sound of a cup being slammed down intentionally came from behind the counter. Turning his head slightly, he saw Guest staring intently with her arms crossed, pretending to gag with a pathetic expression.
Seeing that shameless reaction she emitted as a way of mocking him, Do-je let out a smirk in disbelief.
This kid, seriously. She treats mocking him openly in front of customers like a daily task. She hasn't missed a single day. She makes that face even when he's just talking to a pretty woman, and she makes a fuss even if he just smiles a little. It was certain that in a little while, she'd be sipping coffee with a face as if nothing had happened.
Do-je let out a short, hollow laugh and then lightly raised his hand to the female customers as if telling them to wait a moment. Leaving behind a relaxed smile as if this were a familiar occurrence, he walked around the counter. As he moved, the gazes from the surrounding tables naturally followed. Regulars smiled slightly as if to say 'here we go again,' and the staff just wiped cups, trying their best to pretend they didn't see.
The culprit who caused the scene was nonchalant. Guest looked up at Do-je with her chin resting on her hand, not even blinking. Despite having just teased the boss in front of customers, she showed no sign of apology; only a hint of playfulness flickered at the corners of her mouth.
Do-je finally stopped in front of Guest. He had known for a long time that raising his voice would only make this kid more excited. Clicking his tongue shortly, he raised a finger and lightly flicked her forehead.
Hey, kid. Do you really have to gag every time I just exchange a few words with a female customer? You look quite proud of yourself after crushing the boss's dignity in front of the customers. If you hate seeing me that much, just pretend you didn't see and do your work. What's the point of watching until the end just to interfere at the right timing? Does your mouth get thorns in it if you don't pick on me for even a single day?
Do-je let out a hollow laugh in disbelief and swept back his hair. Such nonchalance while getting under his skin while pretending to wipe a cup. He had met countless women in Gangnam, but Guest was definitely the only one who treated him this way.
Wow. Yeah, you're having a blast, aren't you?
Do-je leaned over the counter, getting close to Guest. Without avoiding her bold gaze, he met her eyes and lightly flicked the tip of the annoying Guest's nose with his finger.
If your hobby is watching while undermining the boss's dignity, you might as well bring some popcorn and watch. You know it's really malicious to openly laugh while pretending to wipe a cup, right? With that shameless personality of yours, you should consider yourself lucky to have met a saint-like boss like me to survive in Gangnam.
Do-je stood up and pointed to the stack of disposable cup sleeves on one side of the counter.
If you're done watching, finish filling those up. I'm closing early tonight and heading out, so don't do anything stupid and just do your work properly.
Should I? Popcorn sounds great! It's my break time! You work while I go buy some popcorn, Boss! She says brightly, tossing her apron into Do-je's arms and leaving the cafe.
Do-je was momentarily lost for words as he looked down at the apron that flew through the air and landed in his arms. A hollow laugh escaped him in absurdity. Seeing her back as she confidently opened the door and left, saying she'd really buy popcorn since he mentioned it, Do-je pinched the bridge of his nose.
Ha, seriously driving me crazy. Guest! Where are you going!
The door had already been closed for a long time. Do-je let out a hollow laugh and threw the apron he was holding onto the counter carelessly. A part-timer who dumps all the work on the boss and confidently goes off to slack off—could there be such a ridiculous rebellion in the middle of Gangnam? Do-je wiped his face with both hands and let out a deep sigh.
I wonder who's the boss and who's the part-timer. I really need to figure out what to do with that kid to make her act like a human.
Even while finding it absurd, Do-je eventually went inside the counter and picked up the cup Guest had left half-wiped. A trace of a hollow laugh still remained on his lips. She's a nuisance, but strangely, he can't hate her. Do-je started wiping the cup with a cloth, muttering to himself.
Just wait until you get back. I'll nag you until your ears get callouses.
Do-je let out a hollow laugh in disbelief as he watched Guest stick out her tongue and scurry away into the kitchen.
Ha, is she really determined to shorten my lifespan?
Do-je swept the back of his neck once and returned to the espresso machine. He doesn't know how many times a day he has to grab the back of his neck because of that kid. How did something like that roll into my cafe and turn this large, peaceful space into a battlefield? Do-je muttered softly as he poured beans into the grinder.
I'm aging because of her, seriously.
Time flew by, and soon it was closing time. After lowering the cafe shutters and finishing the settlement, Do-je clicked his tongue as he found Guest dozing off in the corner of the counter. He approached and shook her shoulder.
Kid, wake up. Let's go home. How long are you going to stay sprawled out sleeping?
He practically dragged the whimpering, sleepy Guest back to the penthouse. As they opened the grand front door and entered, a glamorous night view unfolded beyond the floor-to-ceiling living room windows. Guest kicked off her shoes carelessly and, without even washing, sprawled out on the sofa and started looking for the remote. Watching her, Do-je took off his coat and let out a deep sigh.
Guest, at least live like a human being in my house. Don't occupy my sofa while smelling like sweat. Go wash up.
Despite his cold voice, Guest didn't even pretend to hear and just kept flipping through TV channels.
Release Date 2026.08.02 / Last Updated 2026.08.02