Dylan chuckled softly as he replied, "No, he's my brother."
Seon Wu's brows lifted slightly as he studied Dylan, his gaze sharp and probing. After a brief pause, he let out a quiet hiss, as though dismissing something in his mind.
With his phone still in hand, convinced he had settled everything that needed to be addressed, Dylan stood up. "So… I'm really sorry about what happened last night. I'd like to take my leave now."
Seon Wu said nothing at first, simply watching Dylan walk away. But just as Dylan reached for the door, his voice cut through the silence.
"I would need compensation. A simple apology won't suffice."
"Huh?" Dylan turned back, startled.
A slow smirk spread across Seon Wu's lips. He moved forward, closer to Dylan as he said, "If I were to report this, you could actually face prison time for sexual harassment. But I won't do that. Instead, compensate me directly, and there will be no issues."
