An Instinctive Proposal

I want to resign. Yeon-woo regretted it. Unlike her, who could never be calm, Taehan seemed unaffected, and especially when she realized she was pregnant. “Secretary Seo, you’ve grown a lot.” “What you think doesn’t matter to me.” “How can it not? You slept with me. Three times, no, four including this morning.” “Mr. President!” Yeon-woo’s face flushed with a loud outcry. In contrast, Taehan became more dignified, tilting his chin up. “Thinking of eating and running, how ambitious.” His eyes seemed to burn with dark flames. “It can’t be like that.” Taehan tapped his head with a finger. “Think about it all night. Logically.”