Irritated

Sung-ho entered a piece of meat in his mouth by the chopsticks and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

"Yumm. God, it's so delicious! And the saucy noodles with it.... umm, it's just heaven," he hummed, chewing playfully

   Sam just stared at him with wide eyes, unable to comment, observing his eating style. His boss had ordered both Kimchi Stew and Jjajangmyeon, it looked like he was hungry, ready to devour everything. He wondered how could a man like him were eating hot spicy food continously, even in a cheap restaurant. He looked around the tables, it was a small restaurant beside the streets full of middle-class men and women. The people were often looking at him and whispering and talking something nonstop between them. Sam wondered why his Mafia boss would eat his lunch here, he never did anything like that before since he became his bodyguard a few months ago

"Why aren't you eating?" Sung-ho suddenly asked pointing at the dishes

"I'm not h