Ancestral crime history

Yeom Tae nodded and stretched over to the small table to his side to grab one of the packets of chips he had laid there. He opened it and handed it over to Haneul. She grabbed it, slowly processing his small, involuntary yet casual actions and expressions.

"You're always texting Jiwoo-ssi whenever you find time." Haneul said while taking out a chip and munching on it.

"Jiwoo for me is like Haru-ssi and Youngsoo-ssi for you." Yeom Tae said.

"Why don't you invite him too then?" Haneul asked, "Since I am inviting my friends, it's only fair you invite yours."

Yeom Tae paused for a while to think, then hummed before displaying any strong emotion. Maybe he wasn't too fond of Jiwoo meeting with his wife and her friends?

"He won't show up." Yeom Tae chuckled. "He's anti-social."

"Oh." Haneul nodded. No wonder the man was invisible during their wedding.

"But I can give it a shot." Yeom Tae added as he shrugged.