Wooyun was the first to look up. His brows creased. Who were these people who smelled like trouble coming here and disturbing their dessert time?
The group gave the four intruders a quick glance, and Wi Chan-woo's nose wrinkled with disgust. "Paeng Munshik. You still have the nerve to show your face after that devastating loss all those months ago? I would've thought your master would force you into seclusion after that embarrassing performance back there."
Wooyun looked between the two and realized he was referring to the Blood Moon Labyrinth they'd been subjected to. He didn't recognize the man giving Chan-woo a dirty look, but the one who was just behind him. What was his name again?
"Byeok Taesan, can you believe the lies coming out of his mouth?!"
Ah.
