Kim Jeong-tae stared at the police officers before him, who had taken out their handcuffs and stood ready, their expressions utterly serious.
He froze on the spot.
His girlfriend, Choi Su-jin, froze along with him.
Including the stream moderator, the operations staff, and the others, the little team behind this livestream numbered six people, not counting Kim Jeong-tae.
Every one of them froze.
Kim Jeong-tae did indeed have a sordid private life and often slept with female fans.
Everyone on his little team was a young, beautiful woman, and every one of them was sleeping with him.
Occasionally, they even got together for some group action.
His girlfriend, Choi Su-jin, had also gotten there because she was beautiful and wealthy.
She had gone from an ordinary female fan to his girlfriend.
She never questioned her boyfriend's cheating, either.
They were just having fun, after all.
But ultimately, everyone had consented to all of this.
For that kind of money, there was no problem at all.
But what did the police officer mean by that?
Forcing female fans to entertain people over drinks?
Taking photos of them in bed to threaten them, too?
Was this a joke?
Choi Su-jin shook her head repeatedly, finding it utterly ridiculous.
"Officers, haven't you made a mistake?"
"How could Kim Jeong-tae possibly do something like that?"
"He might have fallen on hard times, but he used to be a major streamer with ten million followers."
"Countless beautiful women would throw themselves at him if he so much as crooked a finger. At worst, he could spend a little money, and there'd still be plenty of beautiful women."
"Why would he force anyone?"
Kim Jeong-tae no longer had the presence of mind to worry about the ongoing livestream. He hurriedly nodded. "Exactly, you've made a mistake.