"I GUESS Dad and Daddy are enjoying their third honeymoon."
Oops.
Song Gunwoo only realized that he had said his thoughts out loud when his grandparents almost choked on their muffins.
Oh, right.
He was having breakfast with his grandparents at the moment.
Yes, Grandpa and Grandad are still here. They just informed me that Dad and Daddy extended their three-day vacation to a week.
Hence, Song Gunwoo accidentally said his thoughts about it out loud.
Fortunately, Seulgi wasn’t there as his baby sister was still asleep.
Not that Seulgi would have understood what I meant by that.
Speaking of his sibling...
"I wonder if Seulgi and I will have a new sibling soon."
His Alpha grandfather cleared his throat. "I don’t think so, Gunwoo-ya. You know how much your daddy is afraid of getting your dad pregnant again. After all, your dad’s constitution has been weak since he gave birth once."
"Of course, that’s not your fault, sweetie," his Omega grandfather added quickly. "Can we not talk about this, please?"
"Our Gunwoo is no longer a baby, honey," his Alpha grandfather argued. "He’s more mature than his peers, too. So, it should be fine..."
His Alpha grandfather shut his mouth when his Omega grandfather glared at the former.
Aigoo.
Grandad can’t win against Grandpa, just like how Daddy can’t win against Dad.
Song Gnwoo felt bad for his Alpha grandfather, so he quickly changed the topic. "Grandpa, Grandad, can I skip my after-school classes later? I promised Jina that I’ll join her Taekwondo class today."
He was enrolled in different sports classes, but he wasn’t really interested in martial arts.
Jina still insists that I need to learn self-defense.
"That’s fine, sweetie," his Omega grandfather said. "Have fun with Jina."
"Don’t worry about your after-school classes," his Alpha grandfather added. "I’ll call your tutors later."
Song Gunwoo smiled and nodded. "Thank you, Grandpa, Grandad."
***
"OPPA, you’ll keep your promise, right? You’re going to join my Taekwondo class today. No takebacks!"
Song Gunwoo smiled while Shin Jina was shaking his shoulders, while they were in the backseat of the car. "Yes, Jina-ya. I’ll be there. Grandad already called my tutors and canceled all my after-school classes for today."
Shin Jina’s face lit up. "I’m looking forward to it, Oppa!"
Song Gunwoo just chuckled.
"Jina-ya, stop yelling at the young master," Shin Geon, the one driving the car, scolded Shin Jina. "And don’t shake him like that. You’re being rude."
"Yes, Appa," Shin Jina said dejectedly before pulling her hands away from Song Gunwoo’s shoulders. "Sorry, Oppa."
Shin Geon then glanced at Song Gunwoo in the rearview mirror. "I apologize for my daughter’s behavior, Young Master."
"It’s alright, Uncle Geon," Song Gunwoo said while gently patting Shin Jinya’s head. "Jinya is my younger sister, too. This much is fine. Don’t worry about it."
"Thank you, Young Master."
Song Gunwoo just smiled.
"Ah, Appa! You can drop me off there," Shin Jina said while pointing at the nearby park. It was within walking distance of their school. "My classmates will bother me if they find out that I went to school with Gunwoo Oppa. They’ll ask why we’re together this early."
Ah, Shin Jina was already being careful, huh?
It wasn’t a secret that Shin Jina’s parents were working for Song Gunwoo’s family. Hence, their closeness wasn’t a mystery.
Most students envy Jina because of that.
So, if people at school find out that Shin Jina was currently living with Song Gunwoo, then their schoolmates might bother Shin Jina again.
Ah, yes.
Since Uncle Junho is currently staying with us to take care of Seulgi while Dad and Daddy are on their honeymoon, I told Uncle Junho and Uncle Geon to bring Jina so they wouldn’t have to worry about her.
So, right now, Shin Jina and her parents were living in the annex building.
"Are you sure, Jina?" Song Gunwoo asked worriedly. "What if you get lost?"
"Oppa, you can see the school from there," Shin Jina assured him while laughing. "I’ll be fine."
"Don’t follow strangers, Jina-ya," Shin Geon said sternly. "Go straight to school."
"Yes, Appa~"
***
"GUNWOO-YA, can you tell us what your little sister likes?"
"We want to prepare a gift for her, and we want to give her something that she’ll actually like."
"Yeah. I don’t think toddlers would appreciate what our parents are preparing."
Song Gunwoo smile at his classmates’ enthusiasm.
Most of the girls in his class were genuinely nice to him, so he could tell that they also genuinely wanted to give Seulgi a gift that she could enjoy.
Their parents are probably preparing extravagant gifts that a toddler won’t care about.
"My baby sister currently enjoys playing golf. She also likes picture books and cute dolls," Song Gunwoo said, still smiling. "Oh, she loves playing house, too. She particularly enjoys dressing up. My baby sister is bigger than most kids her age, so we buy her clothes that could fit a three or four-year-old kid."
Seulgi was malnourished when his parents took her home.
But the toddler was naturally big-boned.
It became more evident when his baby sister gained her weight back.
I had to tell my classmates that specific detail about Seulgi, so they could gift her clothes that would fit her.
He’s my Aunt Sullyoon’s husband’s nephew.
Anyway, Aunt Sullyoon and her husband have a seven-year-old daughter.
Nam Sori— that was the name of Song Sullyoon’s daughter with her husband.
And Sori is Juwon’s cousin, so I understand why Juwon is upset that Seulgi is being labelled as the SG Group’s Princess instead of Sori.
But I’m done acting nice.
This is my first time acting cold, after all.

This wouldn’t have happened if he hadn’t insulted Seulgi.
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