Unknown to Ji-Soo, her best friend had an S-Class rated gist for her that evening.
As soon as Ji-Soo and Ji-hun got to their villa, they unpacked before ordering lunch.
"I'm famished," Ji-Soo sighed as her body collapsed on the bed.
Ji-hun walked up to her side and leaned in to steal a quick kiss. "I should have made sure we have something to eat before getting into the plane."
"It's not your fault," Ji-Soo said while sitting up. Meeting his gaze, she licked her lips just to feel the touch he left behind a second ago. "Our flight didn't give us enough time for that."
"Do you have the energy for a little make-out section?" Ji-hun inquired while getting on his knees. Ji-Soo was forced to sit up and glance down at him.
"Are you for real?" she gave him a question glare. "Why do you ask your wife that?"
