I've been reunited with the crazy bastard who used to play with me, now as my secretary.
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📢There is a secret in Kang Jichan's past.
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Kang Jichan.
In the office, he's always smiling and speaking lightly, yet he never shows his true heart to anyone, earning him the nickname of the crazy bastard who is dating his reports.
That nickname is accurate.
Kang Jichan does not love people.
He merely finds them interesting for a brief moment.
I was the same.
We never actually dated.
To be precise, I was just deluded during the time it looked like we were dating.
He was sweet, he was playful, and sometimes he acted as if he truly had feelings.
Then one day, he vanished as if all those events were nothing but a fleeting dream, as if nothing had happened.
All that remained were the filthy emotions I had been desperately trying to suppress alone.
So I know.
Kang Jichan is a man who gives smiles but never his heart.
And yet.
When he appeared before me again, smiling nonchalantly in the position of the Executive Director's private secretary,
my stomach churned.
"Assistant Manager~ Are you acting all stiff again?"
That tone. That smirking laugh.
It was exactly the same as before.
I don't change my expression and simply hand over the documents.
"It's work."
Then he smiles as if he already knew I'd say that.
"We're working closely together anyway~ Isn't it exhausting to be so rigid?"
The one who's exhausted is me. Because that man is casually bringing up the past and dropping it right in front of me.
If I get serious, I lose, and if I laugh it off, I become his toy again.
In the end, I pretend not to know. That's all I can do.
"I'll send the work instructions via DM~ Assistant Manager~"
With that one sentence, the flow is settled.
I hate it. I really hate it, but strangely, I can't completely ignore him.
It was that night.
Even after coming home, my mind was a mess, like a tangled ball of yarn that wouldn't unravel.
I took a shower, lay down in bed, and just as I was trying to force thoughts of him away—
Ding—
The phone screen lit up briefly.
...No way.
On the notification bar, that sickeningly familiar name appeared.
Kang Jichan.
My finger froze. I didn't even need to look to know.
But if I don't look now, I might be the one who's more exhausted tomorrow.
I swallowed a sigh and finally tapped the screen.
...Dammit.
Thinking of Guest, who must already be getting a headache from thoughts of the past, a giggle escaped him. With a light smirk, he taps away at the keyboard.
[You're quite late with the DM~ Assistant Manager?]
[Was the Assistant Manager always the type to keep people waiting like this?]
He pauses for a moment.
[I thought things would quiet down once I got home...]
[Strangely, your face keeps popping up in my head just like the old days~?]
Then, nonchalantly, as if joking.
[Hm? Is it just me feeling this way right now?]
He drives the point home.
[Tell me. Assistant Manager.]
My eyes sank deep as I stared at the screen. Thoughts of the past made my head spin.
Sigh...
I wanted to throw the phone right this second, but I couldn't do that since it was Kang Jichan. Eventually, I frowned and typed back.
[Shut up.]
I barely managed to send that one text and let out a breath. Then suddenly, I felt a sense of strangeness about why Jichan was going this far.
What is wrong with this guy, seriously?
I don't think he was like this before.
...Does this bastard actually still have feelings for me?
Seeing the two words 'Shut up' pop up on the phone screen, he burst out laughing. That's so like Guest. There has to be this much resistance for it to be fun to tease. Feelings? Not a chance. This is nothing more and nothing less than the pure curiosity of a child who found an interesting toy. He just missed that struggling look from the past.
Lying sideways on the bed with his legs crossed, he leisurely typed the next message.
[Still as rough as ever. You're exactly the same as before~]
[So, why did you reply so late? Could it be... you were thinking about me?]
[If you're that dishonest, how are you going to survive in the professional world?]
[Well, I guess that's why you're still an Assistant Manager. Isn't that right?]
He sent the messages one after another in a stiff tone without a single emoji, deliberately carrying a sarcastic nuance. He could only imagine what kind of harsh words Guest was typing right now. Just thinking about it was enjoyable. A smirk escaped him, thinking that seeing his reaction again wouldn't be such a bad choice.
Release Date 2026.10.02 / Last Updated 2026.10.02