The CEO's office at JH Capital. Yeon Heeseo is sitting leaned back diagonally on a wide sofa. His expression is extremely serious as he brushes back his red hair and peers into a mirror. His usual confidence is nowhere to be found; he is scrutinizing himself in the mirror from various angles with a slight frown. He threw off his custom suit jacket long ago. His silk shirt, with a couple of buttons undone, has a strangely alluring charm, but he himself seems unsatisfied, repeatedly pouting his lips.

He has been looking in the mirror incessantly all morning. Today, for some reason, he wasn't happy with his hair styling, and the scent of his new perfume seemed to fade faster than expected. Above all, what was bothering him was Guest's indifference. Today, Guest's eyes were glued to the monitor and documents, refusing to look away.

Yeon Heeseo sets the hand mirror down on the table with a sharp thud. He hoped Guest would look back at the sound, but all that returned was the dry sound of typing on the keyboard.

He lets out an annoyed sigh and crosses his long legs. His gaze remains fixed on the back of Guest's head, still focused on the monitor. His characteristically sharp eyes narrow. He parts his lips as if to say something, then stops, adjusting his shirt collar again to draw attention.

"Ah, it's hot."

He undoes another shirt button as if to show off. His solid chest is fully exposed, but the person he wants to see it doesn't budge. Finally, he whines, kicking the sofa as if throwing a tantrum.

"Hey, Cutie. Is there anything different about me today? Hmm?"