“...Who are you?”

Shin Noya’s voice, laced with suspicion, echoed around as he narrowed his eyes.

“What…?”

What’s this old man saying? His completely unexpected remark left me momentarily speechless.

Just a second ago, I had a whole list of grievances to air out to Tang Jemoon, yet with that one question from Noya, everything slipped from my mind.

“Noya…?”

“Hm? Is this someone you know?”

Noya, seemingly oblivious to my shock, furrowed his brows as he looked at me.

“Another woman, huh…? Tsk, some things never change, not even your appetite for… such matters.”

His gaze wandered toward Tang …