383 Little Miss.

Dan-Han stirred up from sleep to see a pair of glistening eyes staring at him. A radiant smile lilted her heart-shaped face when he turned toward her.

"Good morning." Eun-sun smiled and pecked his lips.

"Hmm." He muttered as he keenly observed her. She looked happy this morning, but he knew her happiness and sudden sweetness were a trick. He watched as she turned towards the bedside table and wobbly carried a breakfast tray with her uninjured hand.

"I got us breakfast," She gleefully announced, but the moment his eyes fell on the tray, he frowned.

Understanding the look on his face, she hurriedly explained. "I haven't left the bed, I promise. I asked Alex for this, and he brought it."

Dan-Han shot her a skeptical gaze, and she vigorously bobbed her head to affirm she was telling the truth. "I promise, I haven't left the bed." She said again.

Dan-Han wordlessly looked at her and the tray.