Chapter 61 - 60. Do You Want To Eat Ramyeon?
Sarah stared at the red soup glistening in oil with sprinkles of MSG infusion, lying on the table, with steam billowing. She had just eaten a spread of fancy dinner two hours before, but the savory spicy aroma already made her stomach rumble again.
Gulping loudly, Sarah shifted her gaze from the enticing bowl of ramyeon to the man who made it. "...why?"
Hajin had been very vocal about keeping her eating healthily--except when it came to sugar. While he didn’t do anything extreme like limiting her calory intake or giving her tasteless food--on the contrary, his cooking skill was so great that Sarah didn’t even realize she was eating ’healthy’ food--Hajin was very strict about stuff like sodium level and non-existent nutritional value.
Like ramyeon and other junk food.
And there were two bowls, which meant Hajin also made one for himself.
"Are we...celebrating something?"
Hajin laughed at his master’s dumbfounded expression. She even looked mildly suspicious, which was hilarious when it paired with how much she wanted to dig into the warm and spicy soup. He almost felt envious of the noodle, because Sarah never showed that much desire for him.
Almost.
"Well...if you go there, then I did catch you drunk around this time five years ago," Hajin smirked. "To be exact, eleven days later will be exactly five years since your first hangover."
"Ugh--don’t remind me of that," Sarah pursed her lips in annoyance. It was hateful to be reminded of her most embarrassing moment. "But you said it’s in eleven days, so what’s this?"
"It’s a special occasion."