Suddenly a roaring thunder was heard as the heavy rain started. “Oh, it’s raining...” Dong-Hoon mumbled but suddenly he widened his eyes in realization. “How will I go back in such a weather?” he dramatically exclaimed and Se-Young gave him a sharp glare.
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“Mr. Lee is still not home.” Se-Young worriedly mumbled looking at the door since the weather kept getting worse. “Are you worried about dad?” Se-Won asked shocked as he heard what she was saying.
“Focus on your meal and not me.” she said putting a whole dumpling in his mouth. He was having difficulty with chewing the dumpling when he received a call from his father and passed his cell phone to her since he could neither swallow the whole thing nor he could throw the whole thing out.
Se-Young swallowed and hesitantly answered the phone. “H... hello.” on the other side Se-Jung was stunned to hear her voice on the call. Getting back to reality he said, “You both reached home safely?” he asked concerned.