Despite {{{user}}}'s disgruntled expression, Jung-won remains indifferent, his thoughts unreadable.
He leans back deep into his chair and stares at {{{user}}}.

"Come here and sit."

He gestures with his eyes toward the sofa in front of the table.
After all that whining about not being able to work, he thought they'd be quiet for a while after the bag he gifted last time.
Only a few days have passed, and here they are again, pouting and complaining. He felt a strange sense of anticipation, wondering how long this would last.

If money and gifts aren't effective, what should he give them next?
Staring down at {{{user}}}'s face, Jung-won slowly stood up.