Chapter 13
"Oh, really? Thank you... It’s so warm."
Han Yejun had been quietly admiring the clothes all the way here.
I decided to generously credit that little goodwill to Yoon Taeo.
Maybe it worked — Han Yejun’s gaze seemed to soften for a moment.
He even smiled a little, after being so stiff and frozen before.
"If you need anything, please just say the word."
"No! I’m fine, really, now...."
He still mumbled and hesitated, but compared to when he first saw Yoon Taeo and locked up like a statue, he was definitely a little more relaxed.
I decided to keep the mood light — casually mixing in some company talk with heavy-handed praise for Yoon Taeo.
The goal: emphasize the fact that such an incredible man... was interested in him.
Just then, the food started arriving at the table.
"What."