I looked at the city lights in awe. Wah~~~ Jinyoung pushed my chin up.

"No need to gape so much ______-yang(miss)." he teased. I smacked him.

"No need to care so much ______-ghun.(young boy)" I shot back. He pretended to be offended. I rolled my eyes and continued to stare. Sadly, the WGM was eating this up.

'_____-shii's vicious comeback on Jinyoung-shii!' I could see it now.. ~sigh~ one of the bad things about being famous. I shook my head and turned to the camera.

"WGM viewers, never ever EVER have a husband who will make fun of your chin!" I fake whispered. Jinyoung chuckled and shook his head.

"And never ever EVER have a wife who will hit you like her." he joked. I smacked him.

"I do not!" I exclaimed. He pointed at me.

"See! You viewers are proof. I challenge you guys to count how many times she hits me in one episode. Starting next week! Until then, viewers, bye bye!" he waved and I waved along.

"CUT!" director called out. I smacked Jinyoung.

"Jinyoung~WHY~?! Now I am going to look like the bad guy." I whined. He laughed.

"It's because you are~" he sang and pushed my forehead.

"YAH!" I yelled and chased him. This was why I liked Jinyoung. He still had to grow up Like I had to.