"But I wasn't crying because she bullied me. I was crying because my little finger didn't reach or hit my prostate." He sighed, then glanced at the handkerchief, wiping away his tears.
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What will happen when a certain person decides to let his in...
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Taehyung choked on his food, prompting Mrs. Kim gently caresses his back while Mr. Kim handed him a glass of water. Taehyung gulped it down all in one go.
"How many times do I have to tell you not to use your phone while eating?" Mrs. Kim scolded.
"With whom are you chatting so much these days? It's suspicious, you know, boy? I know you're not the type to chat," Mr. Kim remarked.
"If he's chatting with them even while eating... they must be special," Mrs. Kim smirked.
Taehyung gulped and blushed a little.
"Haa! Look at his red cheeks. Oh my God! Don't tell me he's got a girlfriend for himself. I thought you'd die single," Mr. Kim exclaimed dramatically.
"Omo, Tae! I wanna meet my daughter-in-law too, please, please," Mrs. Kim chimed in.
"Eomma and appa, stop! It's not like what you're thinking," Taehyung said as he wiped his mouth.
"Then?" They both asked eagerly.
"And also, you guys are never going to get a daughter-in-law," Taehyung declared before leaving the room.
"Why? Why won't we ever get a daughter-in-law? What does he mean?" Mr. Kim asked his wife.
