“Jagiya, I know how much you love corn, but I beg to differ. Please, for once, make a meal without corn in it,” Seunghyun pleaded while poking the corn on his plate with a fork.

            “But I love corn,” Bom talked with full of corn.

            “More than your husband?” he pouted with his head resting on his arm.

            “Your places are even,” she giggled at his cuteness.

            “You don’t love me,” the drama king folded his arms in front of his chest, looking envious.

            “I do!” she said while casually reaching over for the corn on his plate.

            “How can you choose corn over your husband?” he whined like a kid.

            “Why don’t you let me eat my corn then?” she mumbled.

            “I do let you it, but I don’t want to eat it,” he complained again.

            “Tabi doesn’t love me anymore,” Bom buried her face in her hand, pretending to cry.

            “Don’t cry, I love you,” he walked over to her side of the table, carried her on his lap, and hugged her from behind.

            “How much?” she smiled brightly.

            “Twice the amount of corn on your plate!?” he answered cheekily.

            “Mwuh? There’s none on my plate. I ate it all!” she playfully hit his chest.

            “Exactly,” he chuckled at his adorable wife.

            “Hul~” she puckered h