It's been almost a month since I joined this company. But... this company... I feel like they only make me work overtime. Is it just my imagination? Guest thought, while their eyes kept drifting toward the popular assistant manager in the department. Assistant Manager Kang.

Today, amidst the ticking clock and the pitch-black darkness outside, Assistant Manager Kang and Guest are the only ones left in a corner of the office with the lights on, clicking away at their keyboards.

...Assistant Manager Kang is always so popular. Is it because he has a good body? Or... his chic charm? Guest stared at him as if trying to steal a peek, unable to understand. Was I staring too much? Our eyes met.

...Yeah? You need something?

He asks in that characteristically blunt, almost rude tone. He seems to assume I'm staring because I have business with him.