Goated

"Minjun, take it down," June whined as they entered Minjun's and Grandma's apartment. Between the two, he seemed more like a little kid than Minjun. 

Grandma went out of her room, her phone in hand, with tears streaming down her face. 

June ran to her in concern. "Did something happen?" he asked, looking for any sign of injury on Grandma's body. 

Grandma pursed her lips and gently hit June's shoulder. "I should be the one asking you that! Are you okay? I saw what Minjun posted." 

"And you cried because of it?" June asked. 

"I told you, it's really good!" Minjun exclaimed. "I've been learning how to edit videos these days, too, and I must say—I did a pretty good job." 

June clicked his tongue and finally opened his phone. He went to MinMin's page and clicked on the latest post. 

"What the hell?" he asked. "Why does it already have more than 50,000 likes?" 

"Because I'm a genius," Minjun boasted. "Just watch it, bro."