Kang Jin-Ho's expression grew a little awkward at all the sudden attention landing on him. “It's not that serious, everyone.”

“Still, it's not often you want to discuss something with us, son,” said Baek Hyeon-Jeong.

“Yes, your mother's got a point,” said Kang Yu-Hwan

However, Kang Eun-Yeong's response was markedly different from her parents'. “Oppa! You didn't do an oopsie with another girl, did you?!”

Baek Hyeon-Jeong shot a sharp glare at her daughter. “You! Take your plate and go to the living room! You're eating alone!”

“What? Mom! I didn't say anything I shouldn't, so why?!”

“I bought a sewing machine recently, Eun-Yeong. You better shush before I practice my sewing skill on you!”

“...Yes, ma'am.”

Baek Hyeon-Jeong ably suppressed her wayward daughter. Then, she worked together with Kang Yu-Hwan to shower Kang Jin-Ho with warm but probing gazes.

Kang Jin-Ho sheepishly scratched the back of his head. “In a way... You might be disappointed by what I'm about to tell you.”

“You're making us even more curious, son. Come on, tell us what's on your mind.”

“Mm…” Kang Jin-Ho sighed while stirring his soup with a spoon. Even if it was him, discussing stuff like this was still difficult. “It's not something major, but... It's about the money I've been saving up.”

“Huh? Your money?”

“Yes.”

Baek Hyeon-Jeong's brow rose up slightly. How long had it been since her son mentioned money in front of his family?

Other young people with Kang Jin-Ho's wealth would've slathered themselves...