Ji-Tae sat opposite his mother and Jin-A at the table they had reserved at the restaurant they always frequented.
He watched them as they discussed clothes and people. He almost laughed out loud when he recalled his plan to fool them.
He would have to show his mother that he was just as horrible as she was.
"Why are you smiling so broadly?" Jin-A asked, looking at him curiously.
"It's nothing. I just remembered something amusing," He answered as he ate.
"We must be so boring that you have the time to think of other things when we are right here in front of you," His mother responded in her usual cold manner.
"So what is this dinner about? We have been here for over an hour already, yet you've been making small talks," Ji-Tae said in an equally cold voice.
