Naeun was a mess of confusion. What did she mean? Doesn't he deserve better?
Why the hell do I deserve better?
"Oh god! I know you're very pretty and well-mannered my dear. You must be really good in house chores as well but why him?"
"Huh?" Naeun asked, softly with a pout.
"Why my grandson? On which part of my grandson's face did you fell for? You can get any guy you want but not Taehyun please."
"W-what?"
"Grammy?"
Mrs. Kim sighed apologetically, "I love my grandson dear, very much. But find someone better, honey. Have pity for yourself and your future."
"Grammy! You're supposed to be on my side!" Taehyun screamed acting like a cute grandson asking his grandam for sweets. "I'm your grandson! I'm handsome and kind and Naeun likes me the way I am."
"Then at least start washing your underwear properly. I still get your dirty laundry from the mansion with complaints from the boys. Naeun is too good for you!"
No Naeun, don't laugh, don't laugh...