Chapter 213
Yongsan-gu, Seoul, South Korea
~Phoebe~
"What is your father like?"
That question made my eye twitch and my jaw tighten.
Before I could respond with something sarcastic and witty, Taeyung slammed his hands down on the table, rattling the dishes.
"Enough, Imo Chi-ma, watch yourself, don't go to far."
I looked at the woman who'd just been humiliated at the table, by someone younger than her no less, with a victorious smirk.
"My abeoji was a man of action." I answered, pulling some weird confidence out of nowhere. "He is unlike anyone I've ever met and knows how to leave a lasting impression."
Taeyung spit his water out, spraying it across the table.
I tried so hard to hold my laugh back, but it was futile, I burst out in a fit a laughter following his geyser size water display.
