'yah...' her cheeks are as red as tomato. He refrains from laughing, 'just kidding. I told him that i cooked something for dinner and i want you to eat it with me. That's all really. Well, maybe your appa isnt that innocent not to know what will happen next after the dinner' he then chuckles again. 'aish...you are so ert' she says while slapping his arm again. He grabs her arm with his free one and holds it tight. Then he focuses on the road.. . . . . When they are inside the house, monae immediately looked for modoo and played with the dog while jihoo prepared the dinner. They are having their dinner now, 'did you really cook these?' she asks. The food are really tasty. 'no, mommy made them all' he smirks. 'tssss, i thought so' she teases. 'but i cooked something for you all by myself.' he says. 'really? Which of these?' she wanders to the dishes and tries to figure out which of the food looks weird. 'it's not in there' he says. 'where?' she asks. 'it's in my room' he smirks.