AFTER meeting three of Song Sihyuk's cousins at the entrance of the mansion, Garam was now headed to the private study that, apparently, only Chairman Song Sanggyun could enter.
The others had to be invited first.
Sihyuk Hyung and I were invited there.
God, this was so nerve-wracking.
"Garam-ah, don't be too nervous," Song Sihyuk said, holding Garam's hand and squeezing it lightly. "If Grandfather bullies you, we're leaving."
"Hyung, you're so pessimistic," Garam complained lightly. "Why do you always think of the worst-case scenario?"
"It saves you the heartbreak."
"Aigooya."
"Aigooya. You're copying my catchphrase again. Cute."
"How did it become your catchphrase? Almost all Koreans say that, you know?"
"I never heard you say that before, you know? It's obvious that it just rubbed off on you."
Tsk.
Garam couldn't deny that.
It's also true that Sihyuk Hyung says 'aigooya' a lot, and that I picked it up because of that.
"Cat got your tongue, babe?"
