The Affectionate Painting Tea House

Just past midnight on January 1, 2013, a sort of New Year's commemorative auction was held at the Aehwa Coffee House. “Now then—the bidding for Madame Park’s virgin son starts now. Starting at 100,000 won!” A short while later, Kim Min-young, whose underwear was stuffed full of 50,000-won bills, walked up to Lee Hyuk-soo and held out the money from his briefs. “I’ll give you all of this. Can’t you just buy me with this, Mister? I’ll do a good job.” “Do you even know what it is you have to do a good job at?” Instead of taking the money, Lee Hyuk-soo tore open the bundle of cash he was holding and showered it over Min-young’s head. The scent of crisp, new bills raining down stimulated Mi...