"SORRY, HAVE TO GO, DON'T WANNA WAKE YOU UP BECAUSE YOU STILL LOOK TIRED AND SICK. DID YOU SLEEP WELL? SEND ME A TEXT WHEN YOU GET HOME. :)  -NAMSTAR"   "Namstar?" she tilted her head in confusion. "Ahh..." she snapped when he realized who it was. "Tss. They all have their silly nicknames." she giggled. "Except for L." she trailed off. "He does suit L as his nickname." she stated. "Aish. Wha are you talking about Yoobin?" she scolded as she hit his head. She looked at her wristwatch and she was already late for work. "OMO!" she gasped as she stood up and fixed her things. She hurriedly went to the shop.    Woohyun opened their front door and he was suprised when he saw his father on the living room talking to her cousin. "Appa." he muttered while his eyes widened. They both turned their gaze on him and his father suddenly smiled. "Woohyun, my son, you're here." he smiled as he stood up. "Wh-what are you doing here?" he asked  in disbelief.    "Don't you miss your father?" he joked.   "Ani, it's just that-"   "I heard the you were doing good in school. I'm so proud of you." he said as he patted his back.   "But-how did-"   "I told Uncle that you were doing good with your grades yesterday, so he stopped by to vist you." her cousin said as she stood up.   "I'm so proud of you, Woohyun. I think that you'll be ready to handle the company after you graduate." he grinned. "Ani, I just need to learn more about those stuffs before handling your company." he meekly answered. "Ahhh. Nonsense. I know you'll do better in the future." he said. "Mmm." he nodded.    "What are we doing here? It's time for dinner." Mr. Nam said as he put his arm around Woohyun and walked towards the kitchen. "We're eating your favorite." his dad grinned and the maids removed the lid. "Tuna sushi." his dad smiled. "How did you know that it's my favorite?" he beamed. "Hey! You're my son, of course I know. You always ask some Tuna sushi when you were a kid." he laughed. "You still remember." Woohyun smiled happily. "Of course." his dad boasted.    After dinner, it was time for her dad to go. "Woohyun, keep it up, okay?" he said. "Nae, I will." he smiled. "Jiyoung-ah!" he called. "Nae?" she looked at his uncle. "Take care o