Sung Gojin was in the living room, quietly smoking a pipe when the front door opened. He looked up to see Yoona entering the house.
"I'm home!" she declared, taking off her shoes. Gojin smiled at his daughter. She looked strangely elated. Sojin, who was in the kitchen, came running out.
"Should I get you some dinner?" she asked.
"That's alright nanny," Yoona said. "I already had some salad at the hospital."
Sojin tched. "Only salad is not going to help you!" she exclaimed. "You need proper food. I'll go and get you oven baked vegetable pasta and soup."
"I'm fine, nanny!" Yoona laughed but Gojin's voice came from behind.
"Listen to your nanny," he said sternly. "I know you're on a diet but you should eat healthy too. Look how thin you've become."
Yoona shook her head. There was no escaping from the clutches of her father and nanny once it came to her health.
"Fine," she conceded. "I'll eat."
