94 Good People Still Exists (1/2)

After seeing the Shim father-and-daughter pair, Yeo Ri laid out the beddings and made their beds.

It felt like it had been a long time since they slept together side-by-side. Although she felt happy about the arrangement, she found herself missing the nice, big bed of Jin Goo's guest room.

”It's not bedtime yet, so why did you lay out the beddings, Yeo Ri-ah?” Gun asked quizzically. The sun was still high up in the sky, so he wondered why she was doing it so early.

”So that I won't have to do it later,” Yeo Ri replied with a mischievous smile.

”Alright, then.” Gun smiled helplessly in response. He thought that it was fine. Yeo Ri had been working very hard to maintain the household as the only female in the house, so it was alright if she didn't want to bother anymore. They had already left that house anyways, so it was fine for her to do whatever she wants.

The trio spent the next few hours arranging their belongings. They didn't have much to begin with, so they took their time.

Left with so much time to spare, Yeo Ri decided to clean the house. She found an old rag and a small broom-and-duster in one of the cupboards and swept the entire house clean.

Neither Gun nor Hyuk wanted to let her do everything by herself, so they also helped out.

Although the house was relatively small, it was still tiring to clean the whole place in detail.

That night, they decided to get delivery food instead since there were no ingredients to cook and they didn't have the energy to go out. However, just as they made the call, their door was knocked again.

Gun motioned Yeo Ri to sit down just as she got ready to open the door.

He opened the door, ”Yes?”

”Aigoo, you're the new tenants who just moved in, right? Here, have some dinner. I made too much today,” the middle-aged lady by the door says, unceremoniously inviting herself into the house. She held a small pot in her hands.

Gun looked at the woman strangely, ”Excuse me, but who are you?”

”Ah, I'm the landlord's wife. You can just call me 'Auntie'!” The woman grinned. She looked around the house, but there didn't seem to be a table for her to put the food she had brought along. She headed to the kitchen familiarly, setting it down on the counter.