Narrator’s POV

Changmin looked at the view from his office. Yoochun had already sent a public apology and he also took a break from his career.

“Sir, it’s the president calling.”

Jaehee looked up as his secretary walked in his office.

“Abeoji?” Changmin blinked and picked up the phone.

“Yes, abeoji~”

“What is your sister up to?! Why didn’t she tell us in advance?!”

Even Jaehee could hear the older man’s voice. She stood up and walked to her husband.

“What is it?” She mouthed. Changmin winced.

He just took her hand while his father spoke on the phone.

Finally, with a sigh he placed the phone down.

“It’s Soomin and Yunho hyung.”

“We’re in trouble, aren’t we? Yuru looked really…pissed.”

Yunho chuckled as he started the car. Soomin put on her seatbelt.

“It depends, my mother is a fan of yours, she liked your ad for that new clothing line~”

“Seriously, Jung Yunho?”

“So, it’s Jung Yunho now? No more oppa?” He smiled.

“It depends.” She made a face. Yunho smiled and took her hand.

“Thanks.”

“….For not letting me go.”

Soomin smiled back and gave his hand a small squeeze.

“I’ll call you later.” Yunho said as he pulled over the Shim residence.

“Arasso, I really need sleep.” She chuckled as she went down from the car, Yunho did the same.

“You should rest.” He chided. Soomin smiled.

“About earlier…nevermind.” Soomin shook her head and started for the front door. Yunho smiled and pulled her back, gently wrapping his arm around her waist.

“Thank you…for doing that. I really can’t see myself staying in China and marrying her.”

Soomin smiled.

“It took me some time how much you mean to me, oppa. Anyway, I think it’s okay now~ ”

“Jung Yunho! We need to talk now!”

Yunho blinked at the open front door of the Shim residence, his father and Soomin’s father were both looking at them.

Soomin sighed and slowly wriggled out of his grasp.

“Now this….is a problem.”

Changmin’s POV

Soomin walked in the house.

“Oh, oppa and unnie.” She said dryly.

“Glad to see you too.”

Jaehee chuckled as she plopped beside her.

“I’m really sleepy, can we talk about this~”

“Soomin? Is she here already~oh!”

Auntie Miran went to her and pulled her up.

“I’m so glad you and my son~”

“Eomma…how?” Yunho hyung blinked.

“Chen Yuru’s father called us, apparently, Yuru was thankful Soomin did that, that young lady has already someone, I’m blaming your father for this.”

“Appa, what is happening?” Soomin asked.

“You should have told us that you and Yunho were seeing each other.”

“Busted.” I chuckled. I felt Jaehee shove me.

“Quiet.” She chided.

“But…but…we weren’t technically seeing each other when you announced~”

“Oh hush, Yunho. We’re glad you have someone special right now. Although the deal with the Chens will be difficult from now on, but it’s okay.” Uncle Jung nodded.

“You seem proud though, auntie.” I stood up.

“I am, Soomin’s much better than that chaebol daughter!”

I heard Eomma chuckle. Soomin looked stressed.

“I’ll be…up in my room.” She muttered as she went to the stairs.

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