Soojin served their food on the table. Gayoon sniffed the sizzling dishes, her mouth watering at the sight.
"Ahjumma really makes the best food!" she chirped. Minho simply stared at them with a poker face. For some reason, Gayoon was very excited to eat the food.Β
"What's so special about this food?" he frowned. He did not sound condescending nor was he looking down on the preparations. In fact, he was more curious. The people around them were also munching down the food happily without a care which only piqued his interest more.
"It's the best food out there!" Gayoon claimed.Β
"There was better cuisine," Minho scoffed. "No, there's something else. People here are genuinely enjoying it. What makes these dishes so special? What are the ingredients? Is it profitable? Or is it-"
Suddenly, Gayoon popped a takoyaki into his mouth using her chopsticks. As soon as the takoyaki touched his tongue, Minho felt a rush of emotions swirling within him.
