Speaker stuffed his mouth with colourful spicy rice after telling his tales. The latter nodded , rolling his rice with a lil amount of curry to mix it well. He noticed another's glass of water is not full. He finished his food in his mouth and cleared his horace voice.
"Bring some water"
The latter shouted and continued to mukbang. On that demand, a woman came out of the kitchen with a mug of water.
"Are you still after mija?"
The latter questioned making another one shake his head and shallow his not-properly chewed food.
"Actually she's married to someone else now!"
As two mens' were busy with their own conversation , female was doing her job. Pouring water into the almost empty glass but suddenly the water mug slightly drift from her hand causing the liquid fall off the glass on the table cloth.
seeing the clothe wet , the latter gazed at her with his dark evil eyes , cursing under his breath for her fault. He felt her tensed and nervousness through her body language as she caresses the mug next to her abdomen , shaking internally.
"S-sorry"
She whispered making the guest glare at her with a smile and told her "it's ok" to comfort her but guy next to him lifted his eyebrow up sarcastically before speaking.
"Go inside"
He commanded to her with deep imitating voice , her pupils shake and blink several times before taking her leave from the dinning table. The latter didn't blink until she disappeared from his sight.
"Hoseok , your wife is really great chef , this biriyani is more delicious than any other restaurent"
Guest male finished his meal and praised woman's cooking skills , grabbing the attention of the latter who was focused on his meal till now. A small smirk crept on hoseok's lips as he continued to eat his meal again.
"She's not my wife"
The latter answered causing the guest gaze at him amazedly.
"Not wife? Then what? sister?"
A sarcastic Chuckle left hoseok's lips making the guest man understand he is wrong about guessing.
"Maid?"
Hoseok finished his last bite of meat as well and begin to drink water , drifting it down through his throat to wash it well.
"Is she single?"
That one question by his old friend caused Hoseok stop gulping his water and glare at his friend resentfully. Was it jealousy cleary burning inside his eyes or what? It just made Hoseok felt like punch his own friend's face. Guy next to Hoseok was hoping for "yes" as an answer , he was giving the latter small smile but it does not took even a second for him to make it fade away. He swift the glass away on table and glance at his friend with his sharp scary eyes .
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"She's a harlot and my keep"
That harmless sentence impacted on the guy harshfully , he didn't dare to spoke further or ask anything else.
"Anything else you wanna know?"
Hoseok talked with deep sarcastic voice and look through his (jealous) eyes.
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A/Y : So , as you all know my english is still not so good and maybe it won't be good ever. Hope you will read further and give this story lots of love.
