Culprit

The hotel was far busier than usual, bustling with activity as it hosted an important event.

However, amidst the flurry of guests and staff, its primary host could be seen engaged in an absurd struggle—for the right to wear an overcoat.

"Bro, you're in Azar, not Antarctica. Take off the coat," Austin said, exasperated as he tried to reason with his brother.

David, who was sweating profusely despite the intense air conditioning, shook his head stubbornly.

"It completes the look, and besides, I look like Sung Jin-Woo," David retorted, tugging the lapels dramatically.

"…"

"You barely look like a human, let alone Sung Jin-Woo," Jessica shot back with a deadpan expression, clearly unimpressed.

At this point, the entire family had grown tired of David's antics. His parents, who were seated nearby, didn't even bother to intervene anymore.

They simply sat back, watching the TV as though nothing unusual was happening.