Professional interrogation

"You must have a thing for Kimchi jjigae." Jiwoo muttered as he watched Yeom Tae place the order. 

(Kimchi jjigae = Kimchi stew) 

Spoiler alert, Yeom Tae did have a thing for Kimchi jjigae but only when it lined up with his ulterior motives. 

"Who doesn't?" Yeom Tae asked nonchalantly. 

His plan was going smoothly. The Kimchi jjigae had been ordered and the restaurant servers had been bought. A check was all it took to convince them to spill the jjigae onto Jiwoo. Since there was a stove attached to the table, the jjigae was to be brought uncooked, which also meant that it was going to be room temperature. Just water with seasoning. They added the ingredients later too so Jiwoo wasn't going to be hurt, just drenched in spicy seasoning. 

These types of restaurants were rather common. Jiwoo wouldn't have much problem with it either. He was a down to earth person for most of these things. The least he could do would be frowning constantly.