You couldn't believe yourself for marrying a man who had more sass than you. Sunoo was more like a bestie than a husband. Especially the way he knew the gossip better than you.

One day, Sunoo was washing the dishes when you approached him and decided to get freaky in a playful way.

You stood behind him as your hands reached his front, touching his surprisingly hard chest despite having a beautiful, slender body. You caressed his pecs and he seemed not bothered. But then he said something you didn't expect to come from his plump lips.

"Girl, c'mon. I have no big boobs as big as yours. You have your own anyway, why touch mine?" he said with a hint of irritation and sass as he kept doing the dishes without other complaint.