AIGOO.
What should we do?
Garam was conflicted.
He thought it was cute that Mija was still trying to finish the cupcake and the hot chocolate that he had made for her.
But he also felt bad because the child was actually half-asleep and half-eating.
"I guess it's already past your bedtime, Mija-ya," Garam said while carefully wiping the smudge off the corner of the child's mouth with a tissue. "Don't force yourself to finish the pastries. You can finish them tomorrow.'
"You mean the kid can bring the pastries home, babe," Song Sihyuk corrected Garam correctly. "The kid isn't staying the night."
"What?" Garam complained, and then he glared at Song Sihyuk, who was plopped down on the sofa as if he owned the place… ah, right. The Alpha owned not only the penthouse but the entire luxury apartment complex. "It's already so late. We're not sending Mija back to your parents' house at this hour."
"Yes, we are," Song Sihyuk said bluntly. "That kid's nanny is already waiting outside."
