DING DONG !

The bell rang.

" Honey , come here now ! Mrs. Wu and her son are in front of our house ~ " said my omma . Whut ? Mrs. Wu and her son ? Who in the world are they ? 

" Come in " said my omma . I felt very shocked because Mrs. Wu is Kris's omma ! " Sit there , Kris " my omma points to me . What the ? " Mommy , what am I doing here ? *speak chinese " said Kris . " Do you know this girl ? If yes , well it is a good oppurtunity . You're getting a girlfriend/fiancé and you have to marry her soon , get it ? *speak chinese " said Mrs. Wu excitedly . Kris said " But moooom ! *speak chinese " . " Na-uh . No but *speak chinese " said Mrs. Wu with a smile on her face .

" What the f**k are those chinese speaking ? " I said madly . " Watch your mouth , Jiyoung ! " scold my mom . Here we goes . Kris sat beside me . And that awkward moments tho . " Omoo , doesn't they look good together ? " said Mrs. Wu " Aigoo ! You're true ~ " told omma . Why did I have to have a boyfriend ? And why in the world the guy would be Kris ? Dammit . " So , you guys have to couple today , alright ? You guys have to . And we don't care if you want to do a press conference or not ! " said omma and Mrs. Wu .