I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family

Chapter 158

Ah, but showing my family a video of me beating someone up feels a bit... awkward.

It’s kind of embarrassing.

- But hey, your punches were pretty solid. Is that what you call delinquent form?

- What’s that supposed to mean?

- Your wrist okay? Didn’t you sprain it? LOL.

- Don’t even start. My wrist’s injured right now.@@@@

- LMAO.

- Fat people are surprisingly firm, you know? It’s like even the soft parts are somehow solid.

- Damn.

- The chubbier ones are worse. My wrist still hurts like hell.

- Ow.

Go Minji fired off texts non-stop, even making typos.

She’d done this before—sending over ten messages in just a few minutes whenever she got excited.

Go Minji started rambling about what kind of suit and weapons she’d bring if she’d been there.

God, she’s exhausting.

It felt like my energy was draining just talking to her.

As the eldest grandson of Koryo Group, I rarely felt this way, but Minji was family—a direct bloodline—and completely unpredictable.

- Hey, you didn’t forget our December 5th plan, right? Come a day early—Friday night.

So here we were again, ending with her reminding me about our plans.

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