She had all sorts of imagination running. Even her nose corrugated from the concerns.
So every time she turned to see Lee Hyun’s face, it lit up a pinkish dye of embarrassment.
But an incident occurred when they returned to the MT group.
The chicken Lee Hyun brought. Half Sauce Half Fried.
They still had a lot of foods left over before returning safely to the mainland. It seemed as if they didn’t eat as much during the MT as he thought they would.
Lee Hyun often made food for the Dojang practitioners whenever they went on training, so he bought the ingredients this time based loosely on their input.
However, the usual students’ appetite weren’t like them, plus this second day was just a lap around the island via boats, so the hunger built up wasn’t as much as before.
So, there was a considerable amount of food ingredients still remained.
It happened during the distribution of leftover food ingredients, when Min Sura suddenly asked.
“What are we going to do about the chicken?”
“I brought him from home to eat. You want to take him?”