A girl wearing a pink-hooded jacket glanced around, roaming her eyes at the place, and obviously looking for something rather someone. “Where is it?” She asked in annoyance. “Appa told me, it’s around this place.” She muttered in frustration.

“Are you Cho Seohyun-sshi?” A black suited man approached her all of the sudden but she just eyed him with her suspicious look from head to toe.

 The girl sighed and finally talked. “What if I told you it’s not me?”

“I’m sorry but you look like this girl in the photo.” The man answered and showed the photo to the girl. That piqued her curiosity as her brows furrowed and then she snatched her own photo from the man’s grip. “From where did you get my picture?!” She asked, surprised and really annoyed. The man stared at her hesitatingly as he answered, “Your father told me to pick you up.”

The look on her face didn't changed as she stared at the unknown man in confusion, “Father you say? You mean Cho Kyuhyun?” She asked in assurance. “That’s right miss.”

“Where is he?”

“Let me take you to him.”

Seohyun awkwardly entered a fancy restaurant that the black suited man told her to go. She wasn’t wearing a formal dress since she didn’t expect for her father to go here. Since when did his father afford this kind of place?!

Ah right, he said he was here to meet someone. And he even said to go here to meet that someone too. She was now curious to death on whoever this person was. She wasn’t aware that her father has a rich friend?

“Seohyun-ah!” There, there, her father with some unknown two men sitting beside the window of this fancy restaurant. She couldn’t recognize the two men since they’re facing on the other side. But she wondered if she knew these guys?

“My goodness Seohyun, I told you to wear a formal dress!” Her father exclaimed in frustration as she arrived at their table. She just hissed at her father as she cautiously glanced at the two men who are with him.

“But I didn’t know you were meeting me in this expensive restaurant.” She answered while her eyes were darted to a handsome man-in-his-forty. This must be her father’s friend? She thought. She transferred her eyes to the other guy who’s sitting quietly beside his father’s friend. He wasn’t smiling, he looked annoyed but she could tell that his face is worth dying for. He is extremely handsome, but pretty at the same. Is that even possible?

She grinned at the thought. But all of the sudden, the guy stared back at her as he shot her a glare. She cringed. Can she get back her words from describing his face as a worth-dying-for? Because now she’s regretting it. This guy looked like an arrogant jerk.

“So this is your daughter Kyuhyun?” The man in his forty asked making Seohyun to look back at him. “She inherited her beauty from her mother.” The man chuckled as Seohyun flushed in crimson.

“Annyeong haseyo Seohyun-sshi, I’m Lu Nichkhun, your father’s best friend.” Seohyun bowed her head when the man in his forty introduced himself.

“And this is my son Lu Han, your fiancé.” And his next statement made Seohyun to stare at him in surprise.

“Eh?!”

[DISCLAIMER: Read at your own risk. This story was made at the peak of my fangirl career and I was  shamefully obsessed in shipping Seohyun to every male idol. (lol.hope my queen can forgive me sksksksk) I unlisted it after I realized how lame and cringey af this story was, but now I decided to bring it back to piss everyone off.✊ Just remember that I don’t mind you making fun of it but forgive my lame teenage mutant lmao. Also, English is not my first language, if you find grammatical errors, wrong spelling, insensitive remarks (I was dumb and ignorant ) or whatever-nonsense I have included here that may have offended you and put you in a bad mood, I suggest for you to leave and save your precious time.  

And yes! I changed the title. I changed it because I can. I also removed all the annoying notes I have left in every ending of the chapter because like I said, annoying. AND I STILL HAVEN’T PROOFREAD IT YET BECAUSE IT MAKES ME WANT TO CHANGE THE WHOLE STORY AND I DON’T HAVE MUCH TIME FOR THAT. Bye.]