HAN WOOJU, sitting in the backseat with Han Woobin, kept glaring at the back of Yoon Kijoon's head.
He had always known that the chef was close to Han Juwon.
Even so, it didn't feel pleasant to see some dude stuck by his older sister's side.
"Appa, why are you glaring at Uncle Kijoon?" Han Woobin asked innocently. "Is Uncle Kijoon a bad person?"
Ah, busted.
Well, I'm sure Yoon Kijoon has already noticed me glaring at him the entire ride.
"Huh? You're glaring at Kijoon?" Han Juwon asked, looking over her shoulder to look at Han Wooju. "Why? What did Kijoon do?"
"Nothing, Noona."
"Then why are you glaring at him?"
"It's alright, Juwon-ah," Yoon Kijoon said. "Wooju and I just have to talk later."
Han Wooju hadn't made a plan with Yoon Kijoon, but it seemed like the two of them really needed to talk later.
I need to warn him if he's determined to be with my noona.
Han Juwon looked at Yoon Kijoon. "You're not going to fight, are you?"
