Control yourself

Min Hyunbin shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yeah, so?"

Looking at Min Hyunbin's carefree and arrogant expression, Lee Jinhee felt anger rise within her, and she voiced out, "What do you mean by 'yeah, so'? Do you really want to die that much, Min Hyunbin?"

Min Hyunbin scoffed.

"Do you think those weaklings will be able to kill me? What a joke!" Min Hyunbin voiced out.

Standing up, Lee Jinhee extended her hand towards Min Hyunbin and touched the bleeding wound at the corner of his lips. Min Hyunbin hissed in and slapped Lee Jinhee's hand away.

"Yah! If you find this painful, how do you even go and fight those gangsters? Before you end up in a serious situation, I will have to inform Ahjumma and Ahjusshi about it," Lee Jinhee voiced out.

"Yah! Lee Jinhee, you can not do that! I swear I'll sew your mouth shut before you could do that," Min Hyunbin vocalised.

"If you do that then, I will write it with my hands," Lee Jinhee retorted.