The doorbell rang, alerting the two that the food had come.
Yoona almost jumped in joy. The delivery came exactly at six, as expected of such a high-class place. A large smile took over her face as she let out a giggle.
Minhyun watched her with the corner of his eye, the corners of his lips raising slightly, before walking towards the door.
He was greeted by a man in a waiter suit. Minhyun nodded in acknowledgment, pressing a button to keep the door open.
The food was moved using a fancy cart and the waiter carefully took out each plate one by one, carrying them on his arms.
Minhyun led the waiter into the apartment to the dinner table.
Curiously, Yoona stood up from the couch to the kitchen to see what Minhyun had ordered. The smell was very familiar, but she couldn't pinpoint what. However, what she saw made her almost drop her jaw.
She never expected to see Korean barbecue on the table.
