"How did it go?" Jiwoo asked the first thing he could as soon as Yeom Tae walked out of Dr. So Daeho's room.
Yeom Tae exhaled and shrugged, "It went many ways. You know our doctor." He added. "He goes ways you wouldn't even think of."
"Ah," Jiwoo nodded. "Maybe I should go to him too."
"Honestly." Yeom Tae looked at Jiwoo and nodded, "You should. Everyone should. He has a couple's therapy plan so I might even bring Haneul sometimes."
"Damn." Jiwoo muttered, "You're whipped for the therapist."
"Ew." Yeom Tae looked at him with disgust. "Not really that," He added quickly. "He just states facts that we don't want to hear."
Jiwoo nodded, "Good thing you got something out of it." He added. "I'll go home by myself. You can go pick your wife up."
Yeom Tae looked at him, "Thanks." He patted his shoulder. "I know you didn't mean bad." He added. "As long as you get what you did wrong, it's all chill."
