"Hello?" Yeom Tae cleared his throat, holding the phone against his ears. "Did it reach you yet?"
"Yes it did," A sassy voice talked over the phone, "Is this a prescription, Mister?"
"Not really, ma'am. But I would be glad if you read me the contents." Yeom Tae said slowly. "And keep them confidential. That includes deleting them before the final payment."
"Alright, alright." The woman said, "One. You can sleep on the bed but we build a boundary in the middle." She read it out. "Two. You can hang out with me?" She questioned, "Sorry, this doc has extremely bad handwriting."
Yeom Tae repressed his laughter. Why were her clauses so cute?
"Please continue." Yeom Tae said swiftly.
"Three. You're not allowed to interfere in my personal matters unless I ask you to." She read, "Four. You can accompany-"
"Wait." Yeom Tae quickly stopped her. "I'll talk to you later, thanks."
