Chapter 52-3: (1) The 5 -minute interview

He wanted to shake Nam Shin to death and asked.

"Where's the one with apricot jam? I need to refresh the flavor."

Nam Shin, remembering what was wrong, smiled stiffly, almost wiping the glass. Then, after looking to one side, he sighed and muttered, drinking his glass.

"I think... the one in the front row."

He sneered. "Tsk, I still can't believe you're still this picky about that one."

Leon gave him a sharp look as he spat what was in his mouth into the trash can and discreetly chose one of his favorite flavors to refresh his mouth. He then mumbled in that English accent.

"Shut up. Don't argue with me. I'll flog you."

Nam Shin shook his hands in a smile, matching his hands in the air and sincerely declared once the atmosphere had cleared. "Okay. I give up." "It was my fault," he snorted. "Good thing you know."

Caroline, who had been watching the two of them, peacefully nibbled at her Nutella and then replenished her glass of juice.