WONYOUNG shouldn't have been surprised that it only took Yun Dujun one call, and his wish was already granted.
After enjoying an hour-long bath, he came out with his lunch already prepared.
Of course, Yun Dujun just had to send his men on an errand.
Tsk.
I should have told this hyung to buy it on his own.
"Wonyoung-ah, I don't think chicken feet is enough for lunch, so I asked my people to buy other food that I believe you'll enjoy," Yun Dujun said. "We have dakgalbi, jokbal, and bossam, too. And, of course, side dishes."
Wow.
Dakgalbi, aka stir-fried marinated chicken.
Jokbal, aka pig's feet.
Bossam, aka Korean boiled pork wrap.
Wonyoung loved all the main dishes.
Of course, the side dishes were equally good.
It was the perfect meal to satisfy his craving.
"Did I do well, Wonyoung-ah?"
Aigoo.
Wonyoung was busy appreciating the beautiful spread of Korean dishes on the table, but Yun Dujun blocked his view.
He couldn't complain, though.
