“Good morning good monster,” greeted Sulli with a cheerful smile.

“Morning,” said Minho plainly looking at Sulli.

“So, how’s the feeling?” asked Sulli as he sat across Minho but Minho didn’t reply. Sulli poured a tea on a cup.

“Here,” said Sulli.

“What’s this?” he asked.

“Tea!” said Sulli as Minho sipped. Minho sipped on the tea but immediately spat it.

“What tea is this?” asked Minho with a bitter face.

“Horsetail tail tea,” said Sulli. “It’s from the fields….I boiled it freshly and unlike the commercial ones. Speaking logically if ever it’s called logic, commercial teas would likely to taste better than those from the fields. Field teas may seem like they are not so good or nobody would dare drink it for people in modern world but when you really get to taste it, you’d be amazed when it tastes good but would totally neglect it when you don’t like how it tastes,” said Sulli waiting for Minho to say a word but he didn’t.

“From this tea.. what I want you to tell is something I’ve always kept in mind from my friend… He always say..any good tea has impurities. If you want to have good tea, you have to wash it first because it’s the fundamental way to the top. Only with those steps, you can drink delicious tea,” said Sulli as she smiled. She sated at Minho and Minho was looking at her.

“What?!” they both asked in chorus.

“Oh,” they both said in chorus again.

“I’m going to eat,” said Minho breaking the awkwardness.

“You didn’t eat dinner yesterday so I cooked something you can really call food,” said Sulli as she smiled.

“I-I …..” said Minho.

“What?”

“Nothing,” he just said.

“You’re not talking so much today,” said Sulli.

“Why? Do I always talk so much?” asked Minho and Sulli have to laugh at that.

“Oh, what do you think?” asked Sull