Negotiation

A few hours ago.

The man pushed the door to a convenient store and went directly towards the row of beer can at the back. His lazy gesture led him to pick a random beer which ended up being Cass. After that, he brought it to the cashier.

"Is there anything else?" The old man behind the counter asked as he scanned the beer on the machine.

"A pack of cigarettes," Jin Longwen replied. His voice was callous, carrying a low undertone.

Once the ahjussi heard his voice, he corrected his eyeglasses and sneaked a glance at the tall elegant man who was looking straight at him.

The old man's poor heart immediately skipped a beat. He didn't expect such a towering man to be the customer and Jin Longwen cold gaze caught him off-guard. It was filled with detachment as if nothing could draw an interest to his eyes. Those pair of sterling grey dulled with indifference.

"W-Which one?" The old man subconsciously stuttered.