He licked his lips and pretended not to hear Kangjeon Tae Hyun's laughter. Sun Joon Ho's eyes went straight for a slice of beef tendon when he was interrupted by Kangjeon Tae Hyun, who tapped his hand away, saying, "Don't start trouble; you should eat something light."
Kangjeon Tae Hyun then added two spoonfuls of chili oil to the beef pot.
"What the hell? Are you trying to provoke me? Have you no shame?" Sun Joon Ho stood up, his face reddening, ready to start a fight.
"Who said he felt like he needed to take a dump? Just because he didn't poop doesn't mean he's fine. You'd better be cautious," Kangjeon Tae Hyun said as he chewed on the beef, pointing to the pot of vegetables. "Young people should eat something light once in a while. It's good for you."
Sun Joon Ho couldn't help but laugh, "You're talking like you're so much older."
Kangjeon Tae Hyun just blinked and remained silent.
