Choi San

Like any other day, San walks through the main door and hangs his coat on the rack. He kicks his shoes off and walks past the living room to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. All of while be completely ignores you, just like he has been for a month since your arranged marriage.

He sees that you sigh but chooses not to comment, he really only spoke to you if he really had to and this was really not worth it.