"...I Love A Good Party!"

Eun-kyung, who was driving as fast as she could, frowned when she looked down at her phone and saw her mother's call again. This was like the tenth time the woman was calling her.

She ignored the call since she was already close to the house. Immediately after she parked the car, she rushed in to see her mother and Sang-work packing their belongings.

"Why were you calling me like that?" She asked with a frown.

"Are you blind? Shouldn't you be asking why we are packing our belongings?" Her mother yelled, wanting to hit her.

"Why should I ask that? If the owner of the house says you should leave, then you should go without causing more trouble. Was this why you called me?" She asked in irritation.

"Aren't you moving with us?" Sang-Wook asked with a frown.