The one who lives under the mask

As the coppery sun rose over the skies of Xi city, Lee Tae Yang who stepped out from the shower, glanced at the woman who was sleeping half-nakedly on the bed. He smiled softly and walked over. 

"Honey," Lee Tae Yang brushed off the ink black hair which covered Li Juan's pretty face and cooed near her ear, "I know you are awake,"

Before going for a shower, he made sure to wake Li Juan, however, she begged to sleep more by quoting that she is tired to death. 

But Lee Tae Yang was well aware that it wasn't the reason.

It was the day, both of them were going home and Li Juan was purposefully delaying the time so that she can spend one more day with her Yang yang.

"Wake up or we are going to miss the flight." He reminded again and gently shook her shoulders in a vague effort to wake the girl who was faking the sleep, "You can sleep on the way, Wol Ju,"

"Who is Wol Ju?" Li Juan split open her eyelids and asked in an intimidating tone,