Jiho's focus on Jihoon's injury didn't waver even as she addressed Kyung Ho, who was nearby.
She spoke with a calm yet authoritative tone, showing her confidence in delegating tasks.
"Kyung Ho, could you please fetch a small bottle from my room? It's placed beside the bed in the third drawer," Jiho requested, her voice carrying the urgency of the situation.
Kyung Ho nodded in acknowledgment, understanding the importance of Jiho's request.
Without hesitation, he excused himself and swiftly made his way to Jiho's room.
A few moments later, Kyung Ho returned with the small bottle from Jiho's room.
He handed it to Jiho with a respectful bow, his eyes reflecting his concern for Jihoon's well-being.
"Thank you, Kyung Ho," Jihoon smiled gratefully as Kyung Ho handed her the bottle she had requested.
With a deft motion, Jiho uncorked the bottle, releasing a strong mustard scent that quickly filled the air around them.
