"How long do you think you gonna remain on the will? Not sure why I'm wondering where all the money gonna go, but by guessing I'd think neither of us are listed." ( welcome to 0820! )
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Wait, what–? She raises a brow, orange slice drawing away from her lips while that scrutinized look becomes even more pronounced. The older Han ( one of them, she’s always wondered, to be cruelly truthful ) will be greeted by the orange slice instead, smack dab in the middle of the widest forehead she’s come to know in her life. Well, exaggeration but–! It’s big enough target for her to confidently hit. Yerin shakes her head, taking another mini orange to be softly traced over. Thoughtful though not enough so that a smirk sneaks across painted lips.
“oppa, what makes you think that i’m a disappointment in this family? that honor is all yours, y’know. right now, i’m the golden child and i intend for it to stay that way until our dad croaks. why would you guess it about me, anyway? hmph. rude.”