"May I try?"
"Oh, sure. You're Ms. Yeo Eun-soo's guardian, right? Come on up."
Rolling up his sleeves, Simon knelt in front of the breast model and enthusiastically demonstrated. Watching from a distance as his hands moved busily here and there, Ellie's face turned pale.
'Why is he so serious about this...!'
Simon's forehead was beaded with sweat as he focused intently on demonstrating the chest massage technique. Ellie felt inexplicably embarrassed watching him. Unaware of her feelings, the surrounding mothers began to praise Simon's appearance with admiration.
"Oh my, whose husband is that handsome?"
"Goodness, just looking at him is purifying for the eyes."
"Whoever his wife is, she's truly blessed. I'm so envious."
As Simon finished the demonstration and returned to Ellie's side, she gave him a reproachful look.
"Stop doing unnecessary things, really..."