"Uh, what are you doing?"   She stopped what she was doing and turned around. A smile crept onto her face once she found Jinwoon stepping towards her. He had just came out of the office that she shares with Hanna. He crouched down beside her as she moved over to the side, giving him some room. They were hunched down beside the machines while loads of unopened boxed were laid around the machine. She faced the already opened box in front of her as Jinwoon looked at her, still questioning her what she was doing.   She smiled, "I'm taking the materials out to stock them up."   He shook his head and grabbed the box of clay in her hand, "It's my job, not yours." Rolling her eyes, she dropped to the floor. She crossed her legs and placed her hands in her lap. She glued her eyes onto him, wondering why he stopped her from doing so. He chuckled when he noticed her pouting at him. "You just got back from dance practice. Get some rest. I got this."   "I don't need to rest. I'm not even tired." She protested as her arms folded in front of her chest.   He shrugged, "If you're not, then go over to the couch and sit down."   "Why aren't you letting me do this? You didn't let me clean the counter top in the front, you didn't let me chat with the customers that came in, and you didn't let me answer one of our special clients over the phone. Why?" She asked continuously without letting him have a chance to answer the very first one.   He stood up and grabbed onto the box. He picked it up and walked over to the coffee table. Eunji sighed but still followed him over to the couch. She sat down as he remained standing, in front of the box. He opened the lids and rummaged through the box as Eunji stared at him, giving him her infamous death glares. He glanced up when he didn't hear her say anything or any of her movements. He scoffed through his nose, "Seriously, you're going to be mad at me just because I won't allow you to work?"   She nodded with an obvious look on her face, "Well, yeah. I'm also the owner of this shop, you know."   He nodded, "I know and that's why you need to chill and just do nothing."   "I don't get why I can't work. I already told you I'm not tired." She reminded him.   "Eunji, I know you like the back of my hand. You're still pissed at what happened in that dance room." He stated the matter of fact.   She sighed. She knew she can't say anything else. He was right. He really does know her like the back of his hand. She leaned back against the comfy couch with her arms remaining folded against her chest. She turned her head to the side as she ignored Jinwoon, who was unloading the box. She leaned her head back and shut her eyes. She was tired but she wasn't going to admit that. She never really did to Jinwoon, knowing he was going to baby her. She didn't liked that.   Opening her eyes, she found Jinwoon sitting across from her, at the edge of the coffee table. He tapped his fingers against her forearm, gaining her attention. He gave her a small smile, "Are you sure you're not tired? You look tired to me."   She chuckled softly with a slight nod, "I'm not tired. Don't worry about me."   Suddenly, Hanna barged into the back room, where they were at. She jogged over to Jinwoon and tugged onto his arm, pulling him up. Jinwoon and Eunji stared at her, wonderin