Arrogant Big Boss Little Sweetheart

Young Kim is so attentive to his woman

"Sorry for the wait." At the checkout counter, the servant had been waiting for a while. As soon as Yn arrived, she apologized to her and pulled out her card to hand over to the cashier.

"Your total is 5-475 dollars, and you have 149,994 dollars left in your card.

Here's your receipt, please keep it safe."

The grocery card still had a balance of 148,500 dollars!

Meanwhile, the card she used to support her family had only a pitiful three-digit balance.

The gap between the rich and the poor in society was too wide. Just thinking about it made Yn feel so oppressed! She wished she could just bite some wicked capitalist!

She took her card from the cashier, carefully stowing it away. She feared that if she lost it by accident, she wouldn't be able to pay off the debt even if she sold herself.

When she got home.

Yn came out to fetch some spring onions, only to hear Taehyung raising his voice in the living room. She couldn't help but sneak a peek, admitting that the saying 'A man working seriously is the most handsome' was true.

Taehyung sat on the couch, the morning light illuminated his sword-like eyebrows. His long eyes concealed a sharpness, thin lips slightly pursed, a distinct and angular silhouette, a tall yet not rough figure... He was like a hawk in the night, cold, proud, resolute, yet forceful. His lone stance exuded the dominion of one who stood above all.

"I don't want to hear excuses, explanations are something a kindergarten teacher should do. I'm giving you three days. If you continue to fail, you can all roll back to kindergarten!"

What a temper...

She shook her head and took her eyes off him, opening the fridge to take out what she needed.

When living abroad, she always cooked for herself. After Bobby was born, she juggled cooking for Bobby and working. This developed her skill of cooking swiftly. In less than half an hour, she had made two dishes and a soup, and also mixed a carrot salad.

"Dinner's ready."

Smelling the aroma of the food, Taehyung closed his laptop. He sat at the dining table, waiting for Yn to get him a hot towel to clean his hands.

However, Yn didn't know about his princely habits. Once the hot meal was served, she started dishing out her own serving. Seeing him not moving, she asked curiously, "Aren't you going to wash your hands?"

"In a bit!"

Forget it!

He should have known better than to expect this woman to understand how to cater to a man!

Taehyung tightened his lips and stormed off to the bathroom in a huff.

"Wonder what set him off this time..." Yn muttered unknowingly. She had gotten used to Kim Taehyung bad temper, so she didn't think much of it. After filling his bowl with rice, she went back to clean the kitchen.

When she came out after washing her hands, there was an extra bowl of rice on the table, set beside his seat.

Did Taehyung serve her rice?

"What are you standing around for? Come have your meal." Seeing her come out, the elegantly dining man glanced at her, with an air of superiority. Yn snapped back to reality and vehemently scorned herself internally.

God, she was really losing her mind.

She was the one who shopped for groceries and cooked. All Taehyung did was serve her rice, what was there to be moved about?