"ARE YOU okay, Gyubin-ah? You're not stressed? Do you want to go home now?"
Aww.
Gyubin could feel how much Wooju cared about her.
Plus, her husband even got down on one knee and looked up at her while touching her knees lightly.
Here I am, sitting comfortably on the sofa while my husband is kneeling in front of me.
At the moment, Gyubin and Wooju were back in President Lim Hojin's private office.
The president was waiting in the other room with Jung Sihun.
They're waiting for our decision.
"I'm okay, Oppa," Gyubin assured her husband. "Baby Omi, too. Thank you for protecting us."
"It's not something you should thank me for, Gyubin-ah. I'm just doing my job as a husband and a father."
"Even so, I appreciate Oppa."
Wooju gave her a small smile. "I know, Gyubin-ah."
"Oppa."
"Yeah?"
