He looked at her with such a mixture of anger and helplessness. "So if you're making your own money, then what am I supposed to do?"
"Who said it must be the man who earns money to support the family?" She was also feeling a bit thirsty now. It was the moment when she uncertainly held a white chess piece, not sure where to place it, so she took a little sip from her red date tea on the table.
Then continued speaking, "I simply can't continue living in the Yun family by just eating and playing the role of a full-time housewife all the time, I'd be ruined."
In fact, what she really thought was, if I keep on idling around like this, I will become a fat pig and Amo will look down on me.
Secondly, it's true that she's really bored.
"How big is your café?"
"It's a café bookstore." She corrected, "Not just a café."
"Is there a difference?"
"Of course there is." She said seriously, "In my café, you can read books."
"You can read books in all cafes."