"Well," Yoona said as she placed her hands on her fulfilled stomach. "That was very tasty."
"It was. My compliments to the chef."
Minhyun picked up both of their plates before bringing it to the sink.
She placed her hands on the top of the chair and leaned her chest against the backside. A giggle escaping her lips. "So what are we going to do now sir?"
"Sir?"
"Isn't that what your secretary calls you all the time?"
He walked towards her before placing his hand on top of her head. With his knees bent and his back lowered, he faced Yoona at head-height. "You are someone who I treasure over work relations so don't call me that. It puts a barrier between us."
She slightly curled her body inside. The weight of his hand and the proximity of his face was overwhelming. He took the joke differently from what she expected. "Ah okay."
He ruffled her hair slightly. "Good. Continue calling me Mini."
"Do you like that name that much?" She asked with a smile.
