June entered Grandma's and Minjun's house. The scent of fried fish and newly-laundered curtains evaded his nostrils, and he immediately felt comforted.
"I'm home," June called, plopping down on the soft couch.
Minjun came out from his room with his phone in hand, playing some sort of game.
"You're back?" he asked in a casual tone, sitting next to June.
June weirdly looked at him. "You don't sound excited."
"Why would I be excited?" Minjun nonchalantly asked. "You come back here whenever you have the time anyway."
June chuckled and shook his head. "You didn't even miss me?"
"Hell no," Minjun said, still not looking at him.
June scoffed before peering over his shoulder. "Where's Grandma, by the way?"
"She's taking a shower," Minjun said. "She'll be out soon."
"What about the review I asked you to do?" June asked. "Did it go well? And did you add how they treated their guests like shit?"
