This boy was Hanuel’s kid!

As they pulled up to the mansion at the top of the hill, Haeun spotted Taeun's car already parked in the driveway. He let out an exasperated groan, slumping back in his seat. "That little fucker! He came ahead of time to get in their good graces and act pitiful," Haeun muttered, rolling his eyes.

Yeongsoo raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything, amused by Haeun's sudden frustration.

Haeun turned to him with urgency. "Grab the fruit basket and hurry up! My umma likes good-looking people, and with your face, Taeun won't stand a chance." There was a mischievous glint in his eyes as he nudged Yeongsoo toward the car door.

Yeongsoo chuckled, shaking his head as he opened the door and stepped out. "I'll do my best to charm them.." grabbing the basket as he did.