Episode 65: A Steak Date and a Nation on Edge
He pocketed the phone and looked back at Min-joo, who was now standing on her tiptoes, peering at his face with mock concern. "You look like you just found out you owe taxes."
"No. Nothing like that," he muttered, shaking his head. "Actually, I owe you dinner. Remember when you dragged me out of that cursed warehouse disaster alive?"
"You mean the time I saved your ungrateful butt with my tiny, adorable hands?" she asked, puffing up her chest.
"Exactly that time," he said. "Let's go eat whatever you want. My treat."
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