the room was thick with tension and animosity. The lustful glances shared between Jisung and Minha, or Lina as they liked to call her, didn't go unnoticed by the family, and especially didn't go unnoticed by hyunjin. Despite her growing irritation, she continued to entertain her husbands brothers fantasy towards herself. While the parents fought like children, the real children sat unbothered under the watchful eyes of auntie jeongin and changbin

"so... Whats your type?" changbin asked her, a sly smile on his lips