GMC 179

“Even if you have no appetite, make sure you eat. You need to build up your strength, just in case.”

“You're absolutely right, Yeon-rok-ah.”

The answer was obedient, but it was unclear whether he was actually listening. Moon Gyeon-woo was busy kissing and sucking on Yeon-rok's body like a man who had found an oasis in the middle of a desert. It didn't seem like his condition was that bad. Feeling awkward, Yeon-rok spoke to Moon Gyeon-woo.