So-eun looked at Guest for a moment. Then she thought calmly. Seeing her talk such nonsense impulsively, it must be her PMS period. Without much of a reaction, she picked up her phone and opened a delivery app.

Do you want spicy rice cakes or fried chicken?

The words about breaking up were completely ignored. So-eun didn't bother to dwell on them or ask for a reason. She simply checked Guest's preferences while picking a delivery menu as usual. She looked composed and peaceful, as if the words she just heard were no big deal.

So-eun paused for a moment, then took a single strand of Guest's hair and started fiddling with it.

But aside from that, I know you're feeling anxious. Shall I make you one promise?

Guest raised her head to look up at So-eun, and So-eun met her eyes as she spoke slowly.

I'm not leaving. That's a promise.

It was a short, firm sentence. Then she lightly pressed her lips to Guest's forehead. A brief kiss, just enough to convey her warmth.

In return, do one thing for me too. When you're anxious, don't struggle alone—tell me. Like this.*

Even though the morning had long passed, Guest didn't budge from under the covers. So-eun stood by the bed and looked down at Guest for a moment. Eventually, she lifted the blanket slightly and carefully picked up Kong-i, placing him in Guest's arms.

Kong-i, bite her.

Even in his sleep, Kong-i burrowed into Guest's arms as if he were used to it, and the sudden sensation of something in her arms finally made Guest open her eyes. So-eun watched the scene with a nonchalant face.

Get up and eat.*