Peninsula, starting with being neighbors with Lee Kwang-soo

"Let's go to your house and see what's wrong?" Park Bo-young asked, puzzled.

"Just now..." Qin Wen recounted Lee Kwang-soo's phone call.

"I suspect that silly older brother wants revenge on me. Nuna, could you go and find out for me?"

Otherwise, your dearest brother's life would be in danger!

"Pah! Who are you calling 'darling'!" Park Bo-young blushed and murmured softly.

However, the sound was too soft, and Qin Wen didn't hear it.

"Nuna, I'll cook for you, and you go and find out how it's going!" Qin Wen suggested again.

"Fine! Honestly, if you're so scared, why do you always prank Oppa!"

Park Bo-young reluctantly agreed, glaring at Qin Wen with annoyance.

"I'm not afraid of him, I'm afraid of being disgusted. If he throws some swill or garbage all over me, how am I supposed to live?!"

Qin Wen broke out in a cold sweat when he thought about Li Guangzhu's relentless questioning before he left work.

"Impossible! Who would play that dirty!"

Park Bo-young shook her head in disdain.

"Didn't you say that he'd do anything when he goes crazy?"

What if he's determined to die with me, regardless of the consequences?

Qin Wen murmured worriedly.

"Well... okay, I'll go check it out!" Park Bo-young wasn't sure either.

"Okay, then I'll cook dinner at home and wait for you!" Qin Wen replied with a smile.

Seeing Qin Wen's expression, Park Bo-young felt a sense of newlywed life. She quickly turned around, said "I understand," and left.

When Qin Wen entered the house and went to her kitchen, he was immediately stunned. What he saw was a dense array of Chinese seasonings.

"Could this Nuna be a master?"

Qin Wen murmured to himself, then shook his head, because they were all new and unopened.

"I'm overthinking it. This Nuna isn't a master at all; she's just a glutton!"

Qin Wen thought to himself, and then began to get busy.

10 minute later.

Park Bo-young is back. Qin Wen came out of the kitchen and saw Park Bo-young's terrified face, and he had a bad feeling.

"Nuna, is that silly older brother planning something?"

"Yes, he was waiting there as soon as I reached the stairwell entrance."

There was also a bucket of something next to him that I couldn't tell what it was, but it smelled really bad; I could smell it from the hallway!

Park Bo-young recounted the experience with lingering fear.

"That beast! I knew it, he kept asking me when I was coming home."

"They're definitely up to no good!" Qin Wen said, his face full of resentment.

Then, Qin Wen seemed to realize something and smiled knowingly.

"Nuna, you said the hallway smells bad, right?"

"Yes! You guessed right, it's probably something like kitchen waste."

Park Bo-young nodded.

Qin Wen responded with a mischievous grin, then untied his apron, "Nuna, can I borrow your phone for a moment?"

Park Bo-young hesitated before handing him the phone. "You...you're not thinking of calling the police, are you?"

"No, it's just setting up a good show!" Qin Wen shook his head.

I took the call and immediately called the property management.

"Hello, is this the property management? There's a crazy person on the 22nd floor of building 4 in the hallway."

He's carrying a bucket of excrement, I don't know what he's doing. Send someone to check it out!

After hanging up, Qin Wen called Lee Kwang-soo, "Hey, Kwang-soo hyung,"

Yes, I've arrived.

I won't go upstairs, you come down, let's go eat.

Okay, wait a moment, I'll have a smoke and then come up.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Wen couldn't help but laugh, then glanced at Park Bo-young.

"Nuna, I've already started the soup. I'll stir-fry the other dishes later. Let's go see the show first."

"Sigh...you!" Park Bo-young sighed.

Helplessly, she tapped Qin Wen's forehead. There was nothing she could do about Qin Wen's antics.

"Let's go! We'll miss it if we're late!" Qin Wen grabbed Park Bo-young's hand and headed out the door.

Two minutes later.

The two sneaked to the stairwell entrance, and Qin Wen immediately spotted the lewd-looking man below as Lee Kwang-soo.

The two then waited patiently for the security guards to arrive.

Two minutes later, the elevator doors opened.

Lee Kwang-soo perked up and picked up the bucket next to him.

As the security guards passed by the building entrance, this idiot didn't even look and just splashed the water on them.

"Hahaha, ha... um...!"

Lee Kwang-soo, who had been laughing after splashing the water, froze instantly when he saw who it was.

"Haha...!" Qin Wen and Park Bo-young laughed instinctively, then simultaneously covered each other's mouths, making a shushing gesture with their left hands.

"You've misunderstood. I wanted to mess with Qin Wen, who's sitting across from me!"

Anya, we have no conflict, we were just joking!

Am I being unreasonable? That bastard fed me natto and wasabi yesterday!

We really are friends.

I wasn't emotionally agitated, I'm not sick!

"Sigh... don't call the police! I... I'll go with you!"

Lee Kwang-soo then covered his nose, tears welling in his eyes, and followed the security guards covered in swill.

"Haha...cough cough...hahaha!"

After the others left, the two of them burst into laughter in the hallway.

Park Bo-young wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes, looking at Qin Wen with a hint of annoyance.

"You'd better hide from Oppa for the rest of your life, otherwise, if he catches you, I suspect he'll kill you on the spot!"

"Ahem, then I'll have to trouble Nuna to continue taking in this homeless person!"

Seeing this, Qin Wen smiled ingratiatingly and patted Park Bo-young's shoulder, pretending to look at her pitifully.

"Hmph, go home and eat!"

Park Bo-young pouted, finished speaking, tilted her head back, and walked away haughtily.

Twenty minutes later, in the kitchen, Qin Wen was nearly going crazy. "Nuna, I take back what I said last night!"

Whoever marries you is incredibly unlucky; you might as well just get out!

"You... don't appreciate kindness!"

Park Bo-young put down the salt and sugar and stormed out.

"Looking at it this way, Jisoo is still better!"

Qin Wen muttered to himself, then began to cook seriously.

In the living room, Park Bo-young sat dejectedly on the sofa, with a tear in the corner of her eye.

"What should I do? Qin Wen must be disgusted with me right now. Maybe I should go back tomorrow and learn a few dishes from my mom?"

"No, if Mom sees me learning to cook, she'll definitely ask me, 'Why don't you go out and find a chef training course?'"

As Park Bo-young struggled with her inner conflict, time slowly passed.

"Nuna, let's eat!" The last dish was finished.

Qin Wen chuckled as he called out to Park Bo-young, who was muttering to herself on the sofa.

"Uh... okay!" Park Bo-young replied, snapping out of her daze.

Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, which were perfect in color, aroma, and taste, Park Bo-young felt even more ashamed.

"Let me serve you some rice, otherwise I'll feel really bad eating it!"

Seeing Qin Wen heading to the kitchen with a rice scoop, Park Bo-young quickly made a suggestion.

Qin Wen shook his head with amusement.

"Why don't you feed me, Nuna? It's just serving me rice, you really know how to make things difficult for yourself!"

Park Bo-young looked conflicted when she heard Qin Wen ask her to feed him.

Qin Wen quickly interrupted upon seeing this.

"Nuna, are you crazy? You're actually considering this!"

"Alright, you can't cook, so you can wash the dishes later!"

"Okay! But it's not that I can't cook, it's just that I can't cook Chinese food!"

Park Bo-young looked at Qin Wen with dissatisfaction.

"Then why did you give me that soup last night..." Qin Wen didn't finish his sentence.

The cell phone rang.

Qin Wen picked it up and took a look, then burst out laughing.

"Hello, who is this?"

"What? You're asking who I am? I'm your fucking dad!"

"Pfft!" The sound of Lee Kwang-soo breaking down on the phone could be heard even across the dining table.

Park Bo-young couldn't help but laugh.