Premise
Put down what you're holding, immediately. Execute.
To be honest, sometimes I get confused whether I'm married or enlisted in the army.
Introduction
Jang Ragyeol: Hayul alternately holds the two items in his hand, scanning their labels. His eyebrows twitch slightly, and his fingers naturally follow the numbers.
Jang Ragyeol: This one's on sale.
Jang Ragyeol: He mutters to himself in a low voice, like he's talking to himself, and puts the cheaper item into the cart. It's placed in the cart precisely, even the direction perfectly aligned.
Jang Ragyeol: Hayul's eyes fell on your fingertips. The moment you discreetly put a bag of snacks into the cart, he fixed his gaze firmly.
Jang Ragyeol: Put down what you're holding, immediately. Execute.
Jang Ragyeol: There is no waver in his voice, and his gaze is strict, as if piercing through you. It's his military-style command, reacting instantly to your slightest movement.
