“Also, the side dishes Mrs. President sent are all there, and you always casually fill your stomach. I’ll cook you something delicious. I’m worried about your health.”

Despite Ga-eul’s words, Ki-tae shook his head.

“It’s okay. Why bother doing something difficult?”

However, Ga-eul was persistent.

“I just want to make something delicious for you, President. You’re always not eating properly. It’s not difficult at all. It’s the weekend, and it wouldn’t be bad, right?”

Although Ki-tae refused, Ga-eul didn’t back down.

“I’m good at cooking because I take after my mom.”

“…”

“So, let’s eat at home today. I’ll make something for you before I get hungry. Okay?”

Looking up with sparkling eyes, Ga-eul urged for an answer.
“I’m fine.”

Ki-tae, who sighed deeply, eventually nodded.

“Okay. Then, I’ll ask for a meal.”

Ga-eul, who had roughly shopped for groceries at the mart just below the officetel, started cooking.

Before they knew it, a delicious smell began to spread through the officetel along with a warm heat.

Ga-eul, who was thought to be good only at drawing, turned out to be good at various things.

‘Yoon Ga-eul. Impressive.’

Ga-eul handled the cooking skillfully. Seeing her back, Ki-tae, who had been watching, casually approached the kitchen and asked.

“Do you need help?”

“No, it’s almost done, so there’s nothing you need to help with… If you’re bored, play with Paul.”

Ga-eul, holding Paul in Ki-tae’s arms, sent him away.

Ki-tae, who let out a wry smile, put Paul on his lap and petted him. So, Paul, making a grumbling sound, settled down and lay down comfortably.

Just like that, for a while.

“President, it’s done. Please come in.”

“Okay, I’m coming.”

Thanks to the dish Ga-eul quickly prepared, a late lunch was ready.

As the officetel was originally empty, it was a simple setup. However, everything was prepared.

From beef radish soup to grilled fish, bean sprout salad, and rolled omelet. Plus, the kimchi that Mrs. Jeon had sent.

“How is it…? Does it taste good?”

Ga-eul, who confidently spoke, asked with a slightly nervous expression.

Ki-tae, after taking a spoonful of soup and eating it, replied.

“It’s delicious.”

“Really? Ah, I’m relieved.”

Ga-eul sighed in relief.

Seeing Ga-eul like that, Ki-tae jokingly added,

“You’re good. Why are you so nervous?”

“Still, it might not suit your taste.”

To Ga-eul, who was talking about preferences, Ki-tae, with a raised corner of his mouth, picked up another side dish.

“Don’t worry. Everything you made is delicious.”

It wasn’t an empty compliment; everything tasted good.

Ga-eul cooked skillfully.

She wasn’t particularly hungry and usually filled her meals roughly while rushing around during busy times.

However, she was grateful for Ga-eul’s effort. Ki-tae, conscious of her looking at him with an expectant expression, ate more diligently than usual.

Then, Ga-eul smiled brightly. She made him eat with no other option.

Even though it was a home-cooked meal eaten after a long time, it wasn’t bad.

‘I don’t have to do anything.’

Contrary to his thoughts, a faint smile spread across Ki-tae’s lips.

Ki-tae gently patted Ga-eul’s head and quietly said,

“Thank you. I enjoyed it because of you.”

Unexpectedly, the rice bowl was completely emptied.

Ga-eul, looking at Ki-tae with a relieved smile, shyly replied,

“Yes. Next time, no, I’ll do it often.”

After finishing the meal, the two didn’t leave the officetel until 4 p.m.

Whenever Ga-eul stayed at the officetel, there was a need for shopping as there were no suitable clothes to wear.
Ki-tae took Ga-eul and naturally headed to the department store. Then, he began recommending clothes to Ga-eul, imagining how they would look on her and pointing out each one.

“I want to see Yoon Ga-eul wearing this.”

“…….”

The clothes Ki-tae recommended were quite expensive. The store itself, where he stepped in, was already a luxury brand section.

Ga-eul hesitated because they looked expensive.

Ki-tae quickly noticed her hesitation and whispered into Ga-eul’s ear.

“Do you need help? Should I help you try them on?”

Ga-eul’s pupils shook. Nevertheless, unhesitant words came out of Ki-tae’s mouth.

“But, I can’t help you put them on gracefully. I might do something unnecessary while helping you change.”

“Huh? What do you mean…?”

“Like last night.”

At that whisper, Ga-eul trembled. Then, she conscientiously moved away, considering the surrounding gazes.

With a face turning red, Ga-eul reproached him in a small but clear voice.

“President, what are you saying in front of everyone…?”

Ki-tae nonchalantly replied.

“Because you won’t wear it, I thought you might need help.”

“N-No, it’s not like that. I don’t need that kind of help…!”

Nevertheless, it had an effect.

As if to be more mischievous, Ga-eul grabbed the clothes first and escaped to the fitting room.

“I’ll wear them and come out!”

“Sure. Go ahead.”

Looking at Ki-tae’s disgruntled back, he eventually burst into laughter.

His refreshing laughter filled the luxury section.

After a while, Ki-tae, who stopped laughing, composed his expression and clapped his hands.

A staff member who was waiting at a distance quickly approached at his gesture and asked,

“Yes, Director. Did you call?”

Ki-tae pointed to both ends of the display shelf with his hand.

“Send everything hanging here to my officetel.”