I see you’re here for a sequel of my ice princess huh? Well, really great to see you here! Just a quick heads up, Sinb and I graduated a year ago,and has leveled up to adulthood. I’m currently working as a songwriter and as for Sinb, well give me a moment.

“Babe, what are you working as again?”

“For the sixth and the last time, a financial planner.”

Yes, a financial planner. It’s just something related to her favorite subject. Any of you remembered? Well here’s a clue, it’s a subject I hate the most.

Well, I can’t predict the future, but I could sense some drama in the next chapter. With that said, be prepared for some drama as you read on.

Also, you must be wondering if there are any more creepy guys pestering me. Well, yes bUT, Sinb has got it all under control. Not in a very positive manner though…

“WHO THE DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?” Sinb grabbed the guy by the collar and screamed.

“Wh-whO ARE YOU?” The guy gulped evidently before shouting back

“I’M. HER. ING. WIFE. YOU. ING. .” And there her fist went, across the guy’s face. “You have quite a pretty face, but too bad I’m ruining it.” Another forceful punch before her knee went flying to the balls.

“AWWWWWWW!”

“Yennie, you’re so cute, we should go out on a date and stargaze huh? I’LL LET YOU SEE THE FU