Eun-Yul stared blankly down at the pregnancy test. Eun-Yul, who confirmed he was pregnant, raised his head and looked up in the mirror. The young man’s face was reflected in an old mirror that had fallen out.

His hair is a very dark black while having exceptionally light brown eyes that exhibit his iris well. A neat nose that is not too high but rather aristocratically slender

His lips, with raised corners of his mouth, drew a smooth line giving the general handsome appearance.

It’s a good face if you look at it one by one, but its evaluation is pitiful.

His eyes are swollen alongside his messy hair from where it was pulled out. One cheek had been drawn, but the other was unnaturally swollen. He didn’t have anything to say about his lips. He was covered with bruises and scaly skin.

“I mean…….”

Eun-Yul’s mouth opened as he looked at his face. The tingling in the corner of his mouth and the pounding in his swelling cheeks led him to halt for a while before continuing.

“I tried to be the main character and even became pregnant when running away from another alpha?”

And he transmigrated at the exact time?

“No…… If I’m going to transmigrate, shouldn’t it be before I lose everything? What’s the worst situation?”

As the parents of this body passed away, the remaining property was lost to all kinds of bad luck, and all that was left was 100 million won that was received from the main character.

The problem was the desire to beat out another main character and take the position. To pay the price, he tossed away the money and hid in an abandoned inn after narrowly escaping an attack by gangsters.

In the meantime, He took a pregnancy test because he felt sick, but damn, it’s two lines.

“I didn’t want this…….”

He has nothing more to lose.

“Grandmother, this is a fraud.”

He thought it would get better.

Eun-Yul covered his face.

Before the transmigration, Eun-Yul’s life was at rock bottom. Even though he lived hard, working daily on the construction site, his circumstances did not improve. After he was born an orphan with nothing, money was always the problem whenever he tried something. Everything in the world needed money.

One day, when he was living by pouring money into a bottomless pit, he met an old woman with a strange ability and made an offer. Instead of giving his body to his grandmother, she would put his body in another body. It was ridiculous, but he was fascinated by what she said. He did it because he wanted false hope for a moment. After all, it was a life with no future in sight.

The grandma held out three books. She said she would put him into the story, so he must read it. Out of curiosity, he sat there and read it down.

It wasn’t a book he liked, but he didn’t have any other books.

So he read regardless, and the result is this.

“Sung Eun-Yul.”

He transmigrates into the body of one of the characters in the book.

“But why Sung Eun-Yul?”

After spending a night with an Alpha, he was a villain who got pregnant because he fell to the floor while pretending to be something.

“The end of this villain…….”

He thinks he has given up his life. That’s also…….

“It’s now.” He had a miserable end in a crumbling inn. The grandmother kindly put him in his body just before he died.

“What should I do now?”

It didn’t make much of a difference before he was possessed. What is the difference between having 50,000 won on hand and being pregnant?

He can see why this villain chose death. He grew up without a shortage, was popular, and lived his way as if it were his world. He couldn’t be sane.

However, he couldn’t be out of his mind because he plunged to the floor.

“But I am not…….”

It was originally a life of nothing. Not to mention 50,000 won in hand, compared to a life full of debt and barely living day by day.

“It’s not the worst.”

It was originally hopeless for the body’s owner, but he didn’t think it was that bad.

“I have no debt; I have money…….”

Eun-Yul touched his belly.

“I have a family.”

He doesn’t know how hard and painful it will be in the future, but he decides to change his fate as he enters the villain’s body.

“Let’s live somehow.”

***

Kang Ha-Joon looked around the old restaurant without saying a word.

The yellow walls, the old signboard, the only menu, and the water purifier are all vintage and make you question if they’ve been discontinued. Half of it was set up like a ballroom, with a counter where you could remove your shoes and sit, while the other half was a table. The infrequently occupied seats were taken by elderly folks who, instead of dining, were enjoying refreshments as if they were in a pavilion somewhere.

The hard and narrow chair made an unpleasant sound because it was too hard to bear his weight, so he restrained himself from moving.

“Even though this place looks old, the meals are good.”

Kang Ha-Joon caught his face collapsing several times when he came to a restaurant that was not even a proper Korean restaurant. He wasn’t here to eat anyway. He was here to make conversation with the lawmakers. It is useless to complain about such things.

“You look sympathetic.”

Kang Ha-Joon put down the tableware in front of Han Cheol-Seung with a proper answer.

“That’s true. I came across this place by chance, but this is a hidden restaurant. It just happens to be there.”

“Huh? You’re here?”

Han Cheol-Seung raised his hand when he found someone while bragging as if he were the store owner. Kang Ha-Joon tried to turn around due to the lively voice coming from behind, but then he saw the familiar face.

“Where are you going?”

“An errand for my grandmother. She said she ran out of onions, so I’m on my way to the market there.”

It seemed like a young man with a fairly bright personality to change the store’s atmosphere at once. Not only Han Cheol-Seung but also the elderly in the seats were talking to the young man.

“No, you can buy it at a nearby store when you’re in a hurry. What’s the point of it being 500 won cheaper? It costs more to go to the market by bus.”

A young man who passed Kang Ha-Joon put down the onion net in his arms and put his hands on his waist. And yet he seems to be complaining, “You punk. You should walk and come; why would you take the bus?”

The shopkeeper in the kitchen came out and mercilessly hit the young man on the back. The young man turned his back on the granny’s threshing, even though he thought the young man would come. Everyone watching was laughing. It was obvious he was usually beaten like this. Even Han Cheol-Seung, who was sitting across from him, was laughing.

“No, how can I walk with that heavy thing? And honestly, the reason I don’t go to the store next door isn’t because it’s 500 won expensive. Do you think I don’t know that you made money with the Go-Stop yesterday?”

[Go-Stop (Korean: 고스톱; RR: Goseutop), also called Godori (Korean: 고도리, after the winning move in the game), is a Korean fishing card game played with a Hwatu (Korean: 화투) deck. The game can be called Matgo (Korean: 맞고) when only two players are playing.]

“Argh, argh! It hurts, Grandma.”

The young man turned away as if trying to escape the stronger beating. At the same time, the young man’s face was revealed. He had a very obedient face. Kang Ha-Joon’s brows were narrowing even more as the time he saw the young man’s face increased.

‘He looks familiar.’

He looked familiar. However, since no one immediately came to mind, Kang Ha-Joon looked closely at him to find out who the young man was.

“Grandma, stop hitting me. Everyone is watching. I’m not a kid who can get hit like this. I’m an adult. Yes? An adult!”

“You think you are an adult after earning some money?”

“This is the problem with real grandmothers. Since I’m 50 years younger, you won’t even treat me like an adult.”

“What?”

The young man straightened his back as if telling her to stop hitting him. While grandmother Lim Boong-Son flinched at the momentum, Eun-Yul screamed. “I’m young here, but I’m an adult outside. Is that all? A very cute and soft child…….”

Eun-Yul and Kang Ha-Joon’s gazes locked as they squeezed their fists to communicate with their hands.

“…….”

“…….”

Their eyes were looking at each other, and Eun-Yul was the first to react.

‘It’s Kang Ha-Joon!’

Eun-Yul’s mouth opened wide at the silent consternation. It wasn’t anyone else, even if he looked at it again. From Kang Ha-Joon’s broadcasts to magazines and articles, he memorized his face.

If he sees him, he has to run away…… Therefore, there was no way to be mistaken because there was a child who looked exactly like Kang Ha-Joon, there was no way he could be mistaken.

He was this novel’s main character, the child’s father.

‘Why are you here?’

This was a restaurant that Kang Ha-Joon would never come to, and he has lived well without encountering it. Embarrassed by the sudden reunion, Eun-Yul noticed Kang Ha-Joon’s eyes, which still only looked at his face.

‘Did he recognized him?’

He was frowning, but it didn’t look like he knew who he was. Eun-Yul turned around, continuing the words that had been cut off.

“……That’s right. Yes, I’m very cute, right? Don’t you think so?”

Eun-Yul, who was clapping and talking, entered the kitchen pretending to avoid Lim Bong-Soon, but in reality, it was to avoid Kang Ha-Joon.

“You thought I wouldn’t catch you if you ran away? I’ll bring hangover soup soon, so wait.”

Later, when Lim Bong-Soon spoke to Han Cheol-Seung and followed Eun-Yul, the disturbance subsided quickly and returned to the quiet atmosphere of the previous one.

Only one person, except Kang Ha-Joon.He had seen that face, but he couldn’t remember.

“It was loud, wasn’t it? It happens sometimes so you can ignore it.”

Han Cheol-Seung spoke to Kang Ha-Joon, who was lost in thought. Only then did Kang Ha-Joon cut off his thoughts and look at Han Cheol-Seung. When he recalled that he came here because of Han Cheol-Seung, his memory clouded like a fog on the face of a young man he just met.

Eun-Yul, who was hiding was leaning against the wall, but couldn’t keep his breathing as steady as his heartbeat. He wondered who he had just met multiple times, but no matter how hard he tried, the answer was Kang Ha-Joon.

Eun-Yul was patting his chest because he was clearly breathing but his frustration wouldn’t go away and he sat down. When he hit his chest, he felt the pain in his stomach.

“Why is Ha-Joon here?”

Eun-Yul was shocked and lowered his head.

‘Let’s take a deep breath. He was undoubtedly with someone. So it appears that he was compelled to come here, but he is not coming here twice.’

Even though he kept telling himself that it wasn’t true, he couldn’t calm down.

“Have you already become dented by the difficulty of bringing only an onion to the customer?”

Eun-Yul raised his head blankly at the sound of Lim Bong-Soon’s tongue clicking.

“Grandma.”

“What’s with those hazy eyes?”

“How am I now compared to when I first saw you?”

“What do you think? At first, you looked like paper, and now you still look like a paper but with good stains.”

“So it still feels the same…… Have I changed since then?”

“What nonsense are you saying?”

Lim Bong-Soon began to raise her voice, perhaps she was becoming reluctant to match Eun-Yul’s mood.

“No, I mean…… When you look at me now, do you think of me then?”

“Of course. Did you change your eyes or did your lips turn upside down?”

Lim Bong-Soon turned around, after hearing all these stupid questions. Eun-Yul lowered his head while looking at Lim Bong-Soon’s back, who was diligently lighting a torch. There was nothing to be disappointed about his grandmother’s beatings. His question was stupid in the first place.

“But I won’t recognize you right away.”

“……grandma?”

“When a guy only ate steak and hangover soup for 5 years, does it mean he’s not going to change?”

“Is it a compliment?”

“It’s a compliment. Your face used to be pale, but now you are chubby. Who can tell?”

Eun-Yul’s face was gradually melting despite Lim Bong-Soon’s screaming.

“But grandma, you’re good at pronouncing steak now, aren’t you? In the past, you used to…… No, it’s not.”

When Eun-Yul saw Lim Bong-Soon holding a knife, he closed his mouth on his own. Anyway, his earlier frustration is gone.

‘No wonder he didn’t recognize me.’

He just slept with Kang Ha-Joon for a day. He chose thinking it could be anyone. Eun-Yul was the only one who believed it was significant. He spent a night with Kang Ha-Joon thinking he was his designated omega. Kang Ha-Joon had never met Eun-Yul before that night, but he kicked out the omega that wrapped around him that night and touched the main character whom Kang Ha-Joon would love for the rest of his life.

Did he bother looking at him one last time? As a result, Sung Eun-Yul was never a memorable figure for Kang Ha-Joon, and there was no way to identify him.

“What am I doing? I was nervous for no reason.”

He was so surprised that exclaimed, “Kang Ha-Joon?” Kang Ha-Joon should have pondered, “Who is this guy?” Eun-Yul trembled feeling the fog in his head had cleared.

“Perhaps it’s because I grew up eating my grandmother’s food that I’m gaining weight.”

Eun-Yul looked at her asking if he was doing something wrong, and only received a pitiful look from his grandmother’s eyes.

“Are you not going to pick-up Ha-Neul?”

“Oh, that’s right. I’ll be back.”

Eun-Yul rose from his seat, opened the door to the kitchen wide open, and went out. Lim Bong-Soon, who was putting hangover soup in a bowl, clicked her tongue when she opened the door to the kitchen like breaking it.

“They’re breaking everything down because it’s not a standard household item.”

Lim Bong-Soon shook her head and approached Kang Ha-Joon’s table with a tray.

“Eat it.”

Kang Ha-Joon examined the hangover soup in front of him and noticed another table with the same dish. Every other table has earthenware pots, but only this one has a regular bowl. A narrow bowl that cannot be used for soup.

“Don’t think about sticking your butt and go quickly.”

Before Kang Ha-Joon can frown at the store owner’s discrimination, Han Cheol-Seung laughed as if it was fun. He didn’t get the pot, but he didn’t feel bad. He seemed to be a little closer than before, perhaps because he was about to be kicked out as well.

“Are you having fun?”

“There’s no reason not to be happy.”

Even before Han Cheol-Seung finished laughing, he held up a spoon and stirred the soup.

“Look at this amount, she did not put it on the the earthen pot so it would cool down quickly. I brought it so that you could die of fullness. This is all thanks to me for being a regular customer.”

Kang Ha-Joon looked at the bowl with an amazed gaze. So, it’s his fault that this plate is changed, and it’s thanks to Han Cheol-seung that there’s a lot of food?

Kang Ha-Joon also picked up the spoon without realizing it, he was different from usual, biting about trivial things.

A savory smell penetrates his body.

***

“Ha-Neul.”

A young boy stepped off the yellow kindergarten bus, clutching his teacher’s hand, and looked up. With his wide eyes, round nose, and plump lips, he had a lovely face that made you want to bite just by looking at him. He was so adorable that he burst out laughing when he realized who had called him.

“Daddy!”

When Ha-Neul ran toward him with his arms open, Eun-Yul hugged him. As he was rubbing his cheeks against Ha-Neul’s face, He made eye contact and waited for the kindergarten teacher to say hello.

“Did you have a good time?”

“Yes.”

“Was it fun?”

“Yes.”

After briefly being sidetracked by Ha-Neul’s adorable face, Eun-Yul bowed deeply and apologized for grating on the teacher’s nerves. The teacher only said hello and left after Ha-Neul confessed to her that he loved her by painting a heart above her head.

“What was fun?”

Eun-Yul lowered Ha-Neul and held out his hand. Ha-Neul held the hand and looked up at Eun-Yul.

“Forest experience.”

“Today was the day to experience the forest.”

Eun-Yul nodded, thinking of going in and out of the forest attached to the kindergarten once a week. And he stopped when the small hands he was holding did not follow him.

“Huh? Ha-Neul, what’s wrong?”

“I can’t walk because my legs getting old.”

Ha-Neul pulled out his hand and opened his arms again. Perhaps because he was with Lim Bong-Soon for a long time, Ha-Neul often mimicked her.

‘My body is too old to move. I don’t know how much longer I can endure with this worn-out body, but those rotten humans go as if they don’t have hands or feet, why do they keep coming to eat hangover soup?’ It is a pure expression from the perspective of a child.

“Then daddy should carry you.”

Eun-Yul sat Ha-Neul in his arms after picking him up. When he lifted him, he practically floated, and he burst out laughing. Eun-Yul, who was listening to the child’s laughter in his ears, returned his gaze to the Ha-Neul’s face.

“It’s nice that I’m the only one he saw. If he saw you I would have been in real trouble.”

Eun-Yul smiled as if it was nothing at Ha-Neul’s blank expression, not knowing what it meant. He was really glad Kang Ha-Joon only saw him. Because Kang Ha-Joon’s face was sculpted several times to create the face of heaven.

He recognized Kang Ha-Joon right away thanks to the help of the media, but it is also because of Song Ha-Neul.

“Why did you come out like this? Why are you so cute and lovely?”

That person was bleak, scary, and charismatic.

Eun-Yul tapped Ha-Neul’s round nose with his fingertips. In return, Ha-Neul covered his nose as if to protect it.

“You can’t do that. It’s already round, what if it gets pressed down and becomes more round?”

“Don’t worry. It’ll go up high if you lose baby fat. The tip of your nose will get sharp, too.”

“How does Daddy know that?”

“That’s it…….”

Because Kang Ha-Joon’s nose looks like that…… Eun-Yul wanted to say but he couldn’t say that.

“Because mine was round like you when I was a child.”

“Daddy, yours is still round.”

“…….”

“And you have baby fat, too. My grandmother said that when she saw us two, she kept getting angry.”

“Grandmother Lim Bong-Soon is really…….”

Eun-Yul frowned as he wondered where to start. Since he is a grown-up adult, should he just tell him about the muscle, not the baby fat, or should he make an excuse that the tip of his nose is a little round, but on average, it is never a low nose, and Ha-Neul’s face will be as big as Kang Ha-Joon…….

“Let’s not talk about it.”

Eun-Yul hugged Ha-Neul. He was going to the restaurant again, but Kang Ha-Joon came to mind.

‘Maybe he already left?’

***

“I would leave early today because I have a companion, but next time I’ll be here until the sun sets.”

Lim Bong-Soon snorted at what Han Cheol-Seung said while calculating. Although he was a great lawmaker in the country, he was treated harshly because he was one of the elderly who had a difference in his feet.

What can a member of the National Assembly say when we are old?

“Then let’s go.”

Han Cheol-Seung went out first, followed by Kang Ha-Joon, and looked back for a while. He wondered where the young man from earlier went because no other sign of him could be heard from the kitchen.

“Where’s your grandson?”

“Grandchild? The one from before?”

When Kang Ha-Joon nodded, Lim Bong-Soon frowned.

“Why do you keep calling that ugly guy my grandchild? You wouldn’t say that when you see my face when I’m young…….”

“So where is the young man now?”

“There’s a line all the way there. It was crowded with people who came to see my face.” Kang Ha-Joon’s mouth was closed as he heard the endless story of the grandmother’s youth that came out of nowhere.

In the end, the young man, could not hear where her grandson went.

Eun-Yul leaned against the door and stuck his head to the side, looking around the store. It was to see if Kang Ha-Joon had left or was still present.

‘I don’t think there is anyone…….’

A small face also peeped out near Eun-Yul’s waist. The little face bit the ice cream and copied his dad. He doesn’t know why, but it just looks like it was funny.

“They do the damn same thing.”

Lim Bong-Soon, who was cutting dried radish greens, saw it and clicked her tongue.

“Hurry up and come in!”

Eun-Yul and Ha-Neul rushed inside at Lim Bong-Soon’s shouting. Customers in the store laughed at the two people standing side by side in front of their grandmother.

“I saw there were many customers.”

“If it appears that there are a lot of them, then rush to work and don’t just stick your heads out.”

“Oh, I was busy.”

“Why should a rotten bastard be busy bringing in a child?”

In response to Lim Bong-Soon’s scolding, Eun-Yul pointed to Ha-Neul, who was licking the ice cream that had spilt from his hand.

“I was trying to choose ice cream.”

“Plague.”

Lim Bong-Soon slapped Eun-Yul on the back and headed to the kitchen holding Ha-Neul’s hand. When the two disappeared with nagging that they should not lick their unwashed hands, Eun-Yul collapsed into a chair as if he had lost all his energy.

“That’s a relief.”

He was worried that Kang Ha-Joon would have remained but was relieved to see his grandmother cutting dried radish greens on the spot.

He won’t come anymore.

Eun-Yul messed up the hair on his forehead. He doesn’t know if it’s sweat because it’s hot or because he is nervous.

***

Rep. Han Cheol-Seung’s answer, which he had heard seriously, was unexpected.

He thought that he couldn’t say no. Kang Ha-Joon gave information to help Rep. Han Cheol-Seung secure his position more firmly if he uses it.

However, Rep. Han Cheol-Seung acted as if even using it depends on how Kang Ha-Joon came out.

It was easy to hear, but it was also a difficult mystery because it was a personal thought of Cheol-Seung.

“Prepare information about Rep. Han Cheol-Seung.”

“Alright.”

“And…….”

Kang Ha-Joon was about to say something, but he opened his mouth again.

“Keep Friday’s lunch open.”

“You have plans to eat with Hyun Je-Ha. Should I postpone it?”

“Do it that way.”

“Alright.”

The secretary left the executive office after adjusting the schedule on the tablet. Kang Ha-Joon, who was left alone, buried his back in a chair and recalled the last words Rep. Han Cheol-Seung had said.

What have they been doing…….

***

As expected, Kang Ha-Joon never came again.

He is not the type of person who likes these kind of places.

They said this was a place where they felt affection, but not Kang Ha-Joon.

“There’s no way he would come here.”

His hands, which had been diligently wiping the table, grew slower and slower. Even after he said it, his heart became heavy as if it were a stone.

“Oh, I’m so annoyed. I’m not in a position to worry about anyone right now, what’s wrong with me?”

Eun-Yul sat down with a sigh.

He couldn’t help but feel comfortable knowing why Kang Ha-Joon had mysophobia.

As a child, he lived in a house abandoned by his father and collapsed. At night, he had to fall asleep listening to cockroaches and mice moving, and during the day, he had to go through dirty alleys. He was beaten by a rogue teenager who passed by saying he didn’t like his eyes, and everyone at school treated him like an invisible man.

All that happened after the death of his mother, who was protecting him.

“If you think about it, the main character is also pitiful. All you have to do is be born into a good family, eat well, live well, meet a pretty person and get married. Is it wrong for a novel to flow calmly? Why am I so upset that they can’t give me this?”

Eun-Yul, who finally threw away the dishcloth, pulled his hair roughly. It was most annoying that Kang Ha-Joon knew all the hardships he had when he was young. It is his fault that his situation has come to this, but it is also due to Kang Ha-Joon’s circumstances and the problem is that he cannot hate him completely.

“It’s okay. Let’s stop thinking about him. He won’t come anyway. It would be enough since the pretty Ha-Neul came into my life. There’s no need to hate him because he created a son like a rabbit and I also have a fox grandmother.”

To be blunt, if he hadn’t appeared like that, Grandma Lim Bong-Soon would still have accepted him.

Eun-Yul hastily grabbed a dish towel as the store door opened. It was an unconscious defense against being chastised for messing around while working. Then, because there was no sound, Eun-Yul realized that he was a guest and smiled to greet them.

“Welcome, Please take a seat at your convenience…….”

……The words were stuck in his throat.

Eun-Yul, who made eye contact with Kang Ha-Joon, swallowed dry saliva and lowered his head. In his head, he was screaming ‘why did that human being come back?’.

He was wondering who he came with, but he could only see one pair of shoes.

Eun-Yul’s heart also beat to the steady sound of his shoes.

As he could hear the chair dragged back and sat down vividly, Eun-Yul repeatedly grabbed and let go of the dishcloth in his hand as if he were biting it. But why now…….

There was no one else in the store right now.

“I…… grandmother went grocery shopping, and we are not entertaining customers right now because it’s after lunch.”

“Give me hangover soup.”

“It’s break time, so I think it’s going to be hard.”

‘I’m sorry, but you can’t eat. Come back next time.’ Eun-Yul, who murmured these words, sneaked a look at Kang Ha-Joon.

“I didn’t know there was such a thing. I think I came at this time last time, too…….”

“Oh, that…….”

Of course, there’s no break time. Today, his grandmother went to a go-stop revenge match and the customer who was always sitting in the store followed to watch.

“You just told me to come here.”

“I was going to ask you if you’d like to eat while sitting in a comfortable place. Many grandmothers and grandfathers come here and use it like a living room.”

“Then I will do the same.”

“Oh, no. I didn’t mean to do that.”

Eun-Yul shook his hand in a hurry. He made it up to send back what he just said, but he hated it even more that he would wait for his grandmother to come.

“Can’t I have a bowl of hangover soup?”

“……Wait a minute.”

Eun-Yul thought he’d leave if he said no?…… Eun-Yul gave up halfway and turned around. He already didn’t recognize him the last time he ran into him and he didn’t even think about seeing his face today. Eun-Yul trudged to the kitchen with the thought that he would not be interested in him because he was looking around the store.

As he was putting side dishes in a small container and the hangover soup that had been boiled in an earthen pot, he sighed. He wonders if his saliva might go into the earthen pot, but he doesn’t see any of that now.

It has already been 20 years since Kang Ha-Joon barely ate one meal a day.

Eun-Yul would rather give it to him quickly and stay in the kitchen.

Then, the grandmother will come in, and after that, he can look around moderately and escape under the excuse that he would pick up Ha-Neul.

He added the side dishes that he usually eats and the side dishes that his grandmother prepared separately. He gave him egg rolls, so he could eat whatever he wanted.

He continued to mutter that Kang Ha-Joon is a chaebol now and a wealthy man who would not even notice if he used hundreds of thousands of dollars at night.

The tray was filled with dried squid, braised quail eggs, homemade seaweed and kimchi, which Ha-Neul likes.

Before lifting it, Eun-Yul looked in the mirror and ruffled his bangs. He was trying to reduce the area of his face that is exposed even a little.

He took the tray and put it down one by one in front of Kang Ha-Joon. He was worried about his eyes following his hand, but he thought he was just watching what side dishes he was giving.

“Enjoy your meal.”

“There are more side dishes.”

“Uh…… I didn’t know how much rice costs because I don’t usually cook it. And I don’t know how many side dishes are served…….”

Eun-Yul hugged the tray and mumbled. He consistently said that he doesn’t know the amount of rice, doesn’t know the number of side dishes, etc.

He forgot his grandmother’s nagging that rice should only be filled in the bowl and three side dishes should only be used.

“Is that so?”

“Eat it.”

Eun-Yul took a step back and said very quietly. It also slightly means to stop now.

“By the way…….”

Kang Ha-Joon, who still had his eyes on the hangover soup, caught Eun-Yul, who was trying to run away this time, wondering what else he was curious about.

Should he pretend he didn’t hear it?

Is it because there’s no water?

It was time for Eun-Yul to turn around to open the dishwasher next to the water purifier and take out the cup.

“I think I’ve heard your voice somewhere before.”

“.…….”

His whole body stopped as soon as he grabbed the cup.

He was caught in the back of the head while being careless because he didn’t see my face.

“Have we met before?”