It just… kind of happened. There was no other way Dojin could explain his current situation.

“A friend?”

“Yes!”

Dojin replied loudly to Iseul’s mother. He didn’t reply too loudly, did he?

“You can work him as much as you want, mom. He’s a worker for just today.”

Iseul slapped Dojin’s back with a big grin, the boy was starting to learn just how strong she really is.

How did he even get here, anyway?

Iseul asked him if he had anything to do at school, and he replied no. She told him to follow her and before he knew it, they were at her family’s restaurant. By the time he came to, he was wearing a kitchen apron peeling onions in a corner.

“Bite on this if your eyes hurt too much.”

Iseul handed him a green onion as she peeled the garlic from next to him.

“Wouldn’t this just make it worse?”

“Just trust me and do it.”

Well, he had no choice then, did he? She was smiling at him so prettily. He put the green onion in his mouth and went back to peeling. Huh, she was right. It really didn’t hurt anymore.

“You were right.”

“Just a little business know-how.”

Iseul wiped her nose with a finger, she looked like a total princess but acted like a tomboy.

“You two should go out and play after you...