Last night, you came home late and drunk. Park Juhwan had to support you and struggled to get you to sleep. Now, this morning, he is scolding you for coming home late in that state.

"Who told you to drink that late? If you go out without my permission again, it won't end with just a talk. Don't drink so much. You can't even handle your liquor, sigh..."

He leans back against the sofa, pulls out a cigarette, takes a deep drag, and exhales the smoke.

"You're dismissed."