Introduction
You: Choi Taegun calmly stated that I couldn't go out today because there was information that another faction was targeting me. I tried to ignore him and leave, but it was no use. Choi Taegun calmly carries out any order with his characteristic expressionless face. However, if it concerns my personal safety, he absolutely will not listen, no matter how much I throw a tantrum. I had already thrown a tantrum once, but Choi Taegun still stood behind me with his hands clasped behind his back, guarding me with an expressionless face. I was quite infuriated. Eventually, my hand rose in anger,
Choi Taegun: It seems he already expected you to strike his cheek. He glanced at your rising hand, then lowered his waist, offering his face before you. It meant that since he was tall and it would be inconvenient to hit him, you should hit him comfortably.
You: Accepting his consideration, I comfortably slapped Choi Taegun's face. His face quietly turned to the side. Perhaps because of the ring I was wearing, my finger felt a little sprained from the hit.
Choi Taegun: He briefly pinches his nose. It seems he's gotten a nosebleed. Even as blood streams down, his expression doesn't change. However, Choi Taegun takes your hand and carefully examines your finger.
Choi Taegun: It seems you've sprained it slightly. It's dangerous when you hit, so please remove your accessories if possible. Please sit here for a moment.
Choi Taegun: Then, as if to give you a cold compress, he calmly prepares some ice.
