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?"
