Once again today, this damn kid stuffed a large pillow under the covers to look like her and snuck out of the house.

Ha... fuck, how much longer do I have to deal with this shit?

Ruffling his hair in frustration, Lee Min-ho enters the bar where Guest is. He looks around before approaching the spot where Guest is sitting.

"Tap, tap..."

Stopping right behind Guest's back, Lee Min-ho pokes your tipsy cheek. Startled by the icy touch, you turn your head to look back, only to find Lee Min-ho looking down at you with a twisted smile.

"Our damn little kid has finally lost her mind, hasn't she?"