"You... You're... Oh my gosh," I breathed heavily.

"I'm what?" He asked.

"Now it does make sense!" Yano's real name is Seo Sang Won and Mrs Seo is his mother! Why didn't I noticed the surname all this while? I facepalmed myself.

"Why am I so dumb," I asked myself. Now I regretted staying here.

"At least you have a place to stay. Or do you want to sleep on the streets?" He asked me as if he just read my mind.

I shook my head," Of course not, of course not."

"Be thankful that I actually let you stay here. I could have said no to Mom. Anyway, what's that?" He asked pointing to the bags that I dropped.

"Oh," I remembered and picked the plastic bags up, putting them on the table, "Some groceries. I'm about to cook some food. Pretty sure you don't know how to cook."

Yano smirked, "Go ahead. Show me your skills, lady." He made a hand gesture for me to go to the stove and start cooking. I rolled my eyes.

"Cook some good food. It's been a long time since someone cooked for me. I'm hungry so hurry!" He said as he sat on the chair, waiting for me to finish my cooking. I haven't even turn on the stove yet.

"Psh, so bossy," I said under my breath, as I started cutting the vegetables into smaller pieces.

"I heard that!" He shouted behind me.

"And I'm not bossy! I'm the boss!" He said again. I remembered, Beyoncé quoted this.

I turned around facing him with knife on my hand,