"SO, that's how our future children would look like."
Aigoo.
Wonhee blushed when she heard what Hwang Yejun said— and he said it in a serious and determined voice.
In short, he wasn't joking.
Plus, Hwang Yejun was looking intently at his Status Window while watching Little Wonhee and Little Yejun on the screen.
He's so sure that we're endgame.
"Wonhee-ya, are you okay?" Yejun asked when he turned to her. "Your face is red. Are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm just blushing," Wonhee said, and then she complained lightly. "Yejun-ah, how can you say that casually?"
"Say what?"
"You sound so confident that we'll end up married and with kids."
"Oh, you want us to get married?"
"Yah! Do you just want babies from me because you want to experience the process of making one?"
Yejun suddenly burst out laughing.
Wonhee, embarrassed after she realized what she had just said, smacked Yejun on the arm.
The jerk just continued laughing out loud.
