Wife is Fierce, Don't Mess With Her! || LK Adaptation

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑿𝑿𝑽𝑰𝑰𝑰

Why was she always caught red-handed each time she spoke ill about that person?

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

Rosé found the voice rather familiar and her mind went blank from shock.

She didn’t even dare to move an inch and felt that her spine was completely frozen.

On the other hand, Lisa wasn’t badly affected. At least she still had the guts to turn around to look at Jungkook.

He still looked as indifferent as usual. He appeared as confident and honorable, and the look in his eyes remained dominant and sharp. Lisa felt that he probably wasn’t angry.

She heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly corrected herself. “Nothing, Chief Instructor, I said it wrong.”

An obedient subordinate would quickly admit to her mistakes.

“What did you say wrong?”

A cold smile appeared on Jungkook’s face. With his long legs, he strode over from the door.

He had an oppressive look in his eyes that even Lisa couldn’t help but lower her head and decide she’d better stay quiet.

“I think you guys have been having a heated discussion about me here.”

His voice was as cold as the winter. Other than sounding icy cold, she couldn’t hear and make out any other emotions he had.

“Commander Jeon, we were only talking about you but look at how you’ve frightened your soldiers.”

Sehun spoke up to ease the tension in the air. Looking at Lisa, he chuckled. “Lalisa even brought something for you.”

Hearing those words, Lisa understood that Sehun was helping her by diverting his attention. She presented the other oilpaper packaging in her hand to Jungkook.

“Chief Instructor, this is a snack that my Mom made. They are preserved peaches, and I think they’re delicious. I brought some for you to try, so I hope you won’t mind.”

As she spoke, her voice was stable and didn’t sound particularly nervous.

Raising her head, she looked at Jungkook. Her eyes were clear, and it made her look as though she wouldn’t even be bothered if Jungkook rejected her.

Jungkook glanced at her and a cold glint flashed across his long and narrow eyes.

He finally looked at the oilpaper packaging in her hands.

Oilpaper packaging was often used to pack certain local food. Although there was a greasy glint to it, it was actually a clean way to package food.

There wasn’t anything amiss about the packaging.

He ought to reject her.

He had never eaten food that others offered him, too.

However…

It was as though something had possessed him, Jungkook accepted the food with a frown on his face.

In contrast to his long, slender, and pale fingers, the oilpaper packaging stood out.

“I will give it a taste later.”

As he spoke, Sehun felt rather surprised too.

He then felt intrigued.

Never did he expect Jungkook to really accept her offer.

If Jungkook wanted to turn someone down, he wouldn’t even care about her feelings.