A small gift

Yeom Tae sat with his hands interlocked in front of him, being held questionable after his pretty acts. His in-laws were both standing right in front of him, their arms crossed and their eyebrows furrowed. Haneul was sitting right beside Yeom Tae, holding onto his arm and vouching for his innocence. 

"I don't want you to be explaining, Haneul." Changmin made clear before dropping the bombs. "Yeom Tae was the one who left and I think he should be talking here now." 

"I think my expression is self-explanatory that there's no need for this?" Haneul continued to defend her husband. 

Yeom Tae gently smiled at Haneul and pushed his arm out of her hands, "It'll be fine." He confidently whispered to her. 

Haneul crossed her arms and laid back, waiting to see if she had to say anything according to how her parents would approach Yeom Tae.