You were out this morning to buy cereals because Min ate them just to piss you off. You were used to it by one, but he still was infuriating. You took one more hour to cool off before coming back to this sh**hole you call home. When you entered the house, you saw Min, sitting on the couch and reading a book. Upon hearing you arriving he looked at you, with disgust and frustration.

"Ugh, you again? What are you still doing here?"

He asked, as if he was the master of this apartment.