Seohyun's POV
    I opened my eyes and I just realized that I don't know where the hell I am.   "Where am I?" I asked myself and realizing that my body is covered by blanket, so warm in here. I think I've been sleeping here since yesterday.   I got up from the bed to explore this house. Maybe I could talk to the good person who gladly let me stay here for one night.   I walked from one room to another, from bedrooms to kitchen but there is no one in the house. Empty. There only me.   "Hello?" I greeted the house hoping somebody would reply it but no. Keep silence.   "Oh, seems like I'm alone here. Okay." I said and went to the kitchen.   I grabbed the apron and started doing my experiment kkkk~   Look what this owner of the house got in the refrigerator. Hmm.. I know what I should make.   And for about 1 hour later,   "Tadaaa!! Bulgogi, bibimbap, gimbap, and pumpkin bread are ready to be served!" I patted my chest in proud,   "Whoa.. I only need one hour to make these amazing dishes, what a cool! Cooking really knows how to feed up my mood. But I can't eat them all. I hope the owner of the house will come home soon." I said and took of my apron,   Suddenly, I heard the main door was being knocked by someone from outside the house, yeah, maybe that is the good person that I've been waiting for.   I washed my hand before opened the door when I about to open the door, I canceled my intention,   "If that is the householder, he or she shouldn't knock and wait for me to open the door. Then, who's coming? Gosh, Seohyun, it must be some guests, why you have to think so much. It's rude." I talked to myself and immediately opened the door,   "Nihao." They greeted,   2 people stand before me, a woman and a man. They looked a bit old but they dress so neat.  Like an ahjussi and an ahjumma. I think they are important guests, perhaps.   "Please come in." I asked them to come inside after I bowed my head since I don't know how to reply their greeted since I can't speak Chinese at all.   We walked to the living room. This woman seems so familiar, like I've met her before but when? And where? Uh idk.   "Well, we're here to visit Mr. Wu. Is he home?" The man asked with his polite tone,   "No he isn't." I said,   Who is Mr. Wu? I don't even know him. Maybe, he is his friend? So the one that helped me is an ahjussi? I hope he is a good man.   "What a said, yeobo, he must be in his office now." The ahjumma said to his husband,   Wait, yeobo? Are they Korean as me?   "Well, it's okay then. It's better if we leave now." He said and they stood up from their seat,   "Wait.. Uh.. Um.. Have you lunch? Well, Mr. Wu told me to ask you both to have lunch with me. I already make lot of dishes." I said lying to them, well instead of no one eat my food it's better to ask them for having lunch with me, good idea isn't it?   "Lunch? It's good idea." He said,   And we walked to the dining room,   "Uhm.. Mrs. Wu, may I ask what kind of food that you make? Well, I'm not that familiar with Chinese food actually." She said,   Huh, Mrs. Wu? Is she talking to me?   "Uh.. I can't make Chinese food, I just made Korean food." I said nervously, I shouldn't lying to them-_-   "Korean food? Aren't you Chinese?" He asked,   "No, I'm Korean. I made bulgogi, bibimbap, gimbap, and also pumpkin bread for the desert. How's that sound?" I asked happily to them while they gave me an amazed expression,   "I'd love to taste your food, Mrs. Wu. And we are Korean too. I'm Mrs. Choi." The women said and grabbed my right hand and shook it with hers,   "So, I guess you are Mr. Choi." I said to her husband and we started laughing together.   "Hmm.. It tastes so mouth-watering Mrs. Wu. This is the best bulgogi I have ever eaten." She laud,   "Oh jeongmal? Kamsahamnida." I bowed to thank her shyly,   I love if somebody said that my food taste good. I just feel proud of it kkkk~ what a confident >.̮<   "Yeah, you are a good chef. Mr. Wu is very lucky to have you as his wife." Mr. Choi said and I chocked as I listened at his sentence,   Who the hell is Mr. Wu actually? What is he looks like? I'm curious now.   And I'm not Mrs. Wu, so please stop calling me with that name. I even don't know my husband that they are talking about-_-   We have a very nice chitchat while enjoyed our lunch, they are good persons. Very open-minded and talking so polite and friendly. And yeah! They eat up all of my dishes! Kkkk~ seems like they are really love my foods. Oooohh they make my cheeks turned so red like a tomato, they couldn't stop giving lauds to me, is my food that good? Uuuhhh I love this kind of peoples.    I even could forget all of my problems now.   "Thank you so much for the lunch, Mrs. Wu. It’s s