Kim Ji-hun latched his eyes on his mother like a hawk waiting on its prey to take the wrong route so he could fly over to pick it up with its claws.
Briefly, he stood up to greet Jang Deok-Hwa before sitting back on his chair without sparing the young lady a glance.
Feeling that she was being ignored, Jang Ma-Ri felt a little sad, but having known Kim j-hun for a long time, she didn't take his actions to heart.
"Brother Ji-hun." She smiled at him charmingly, but he only spared her a glance before turning his gaze away.
Seeing his response to her while watching him from her peripheral view, Kim Chae-Yeon gestured to Jang Ma-Ri to sit next to her father before turning her attention to him.
"Ji Hun, Ma-Ri only returned to the country a few days ago. You haven't seen each for the past 3 years, it will be good to talk more."