"What you said..."
Han Ji-yeon rolled her eyes at him and described her as a very casual person.
Park Jin Hyuk stood up and walked towards the dining room.
"I'm going to have dinner, you can go back."
"Can't you just let me finish my meal and go back?"
"I was afraid the food wouldn't suit your taste, so I didn't keep you."
"Now that you mention it, I'd like to try it. What exactly do you eat?"
"All right."
Park Jin Hyuk nodded helplessly.
He skillfully took the food out of the refrigerator, heated it up in the microwave, and brought it to the dining table.
Looking at the food she bought from the supermarket, Han Ji-yeon said in surprise:
"Is this what you eat every day?"
Park Jin Hyuk opened the plastic box containing kimchi.
"What to eat then?"
“This is too simple and casual.”
"Or I'll just say it's not to your taste."
"Are you used to eating these?"
"I think it's good."
Compared to the past 20 years, Park Jin Hyuk now has two or three hot dishes in addition to kimchi, so he thinks it’s pretty good.
After Zhang Ma moved to the main family in Pyeongchang-dong, Park Jin Hyuk hired a part-time worker to help him cook, but he often worked overtime or ate dinner out, so he simply stopped using the part-time worker.
He prepared kimchi and some ready-to-eat meals in the refrigerator, which he could heat up and eat when needed.
"Are you trying to piss me off on purpose?"
"I didn't know you were coming to my house today, how could you have done it on purpose?"
"How can this be possible? Starting tomorrow, I will bring people to help you with the housework and cook for you."
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