Rubie's POV
Within minutes, I walk back to my room with a tray that had two bowls of hot soup for the drunks I had in my room. This wasn't the first time I made 'hangover soup' like Mun Yeong called it; it was my mom's recipe, and she made it during the winter when they had a cold, and she once made it for Jessica in the past when she got drunk and passed out at my place after a party she pulled me to. I remember with a wince.
Opening the door, I find Mun-Yeong on her bed, combing her hair, while Stacey is missing.
"Stacey went to shower." Mun-Yeong states, and I hand her a bowl of soup.
"Oh, Rubie, you love me, don't you?" she says, smiling.
I roll my eyes and sit on the chair in the room as Stacey walks in, drying her hair with a towel.
"Thanks, Rubie," she says, digging into the bowl of soup on her bed.
"Why don't you ever take out the soup, Ru?" Mun-Yeong asks