Tipsy

Haneul's cheeks suddenly started burning. The question made her tremble. She felt flustered but frustrated at the same time. She loved her husband, and to think about it, they hadn't even gone that far. 

"Oh ho~" Youngjae hummed. "I'm guessing far far then." He made a wild assumption judging her by her expression, which was obviously flustered. 

Haneul now felt even more frustrated and disappointed. She pouted. 

"No?" Youngjae asked. 

"I'm having a wild thought about you right now, Youngjae." Haneul said out of the blue. 

Youngjae backed off instantly. Was she trying to change the topic? The steam from the jjamppong covered his vision for a split second before swaying away, with Haneul becoming more and more scarlet than before. 

(Jjamppong = Spicy seafood noodle soup.) 

"Were you the one who told Yeom Tae about how many kids I want?" Haneul asked bluntly. 

Youngjae bursted into laughter, "What?"