This time, Jun made the morning breakfast since Ai prepared dinner last night. He already took his shower in her small bathroom and immediately headed to the kitchen. He thought he would have to wear the same clothes as last night but surprisingly, Ai had provided him with a fresh set of shirts and pants.
His countenance turned sour and ugly. He coldly asked, "How do you have men's clothes with you?"
His mind formed a number of scenarios, all leading up to Yating somehow, which only boiled his blood in anger.
How dare that fucker-
Ai answered with a straight face. "These are my father's clothes."
Pssshhhh…
The furious balloon that was puffing up until now deflated instantly.
"Oh."
"Sometimes, Dad comes to visit me and stays here for a few days. So, I always have his set of clothes ready. I have some extra stuff for Mom too."
The menace from his eyes disappeared as well.
"I see," his mood turned better. "That's good."
