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The man showed up 20 minutes late.
A staged scene, a predetermined outcome.
She wished that this staged blind date wouldn’t start, but Yu-ju struggled to hide her true feelings and put on a smile.
“I’m going to marry you, Do Seung-han.”
“So, are we going to start dating or something?”
There was nothing to be gained by acting arrogant. She just had to put up with him for half a year. But he tested Yu-ju’s patience at every turn.
“Is tormenting people your hobby?”
“I’m thinking of making it my hobby from now on.”
What a j*rk. What a rude b*stard. This shameless…
He touched her as he pleased, probed her at will, and treated her arrogantly. Do Seung-han immediately threw Yu-ju into a state of confusion.
So that she couldn’t clear her head.
So that she couldn’t escape him.
“Behave yourself. As if you don’t even exist.”
A horrifying marriage charade was grandly unveiled.
What awaited at its end remained unknown.