"I told you that I'm not doing it." Kris told angrily to his parents. "And I will never ever do it."

 

"Just...please... try to know her." His mother said, nearly begging for her son to agree.

 

"Fine, I'll meet her. But I will never promise you that I'll marry that girl." Kris said and walked away.

 

KRIS POV

 

I can’t believe that they can do this to me. THEY’RE already selling their own son!

 

If only my father didn't die, I know that the company will survive. Now the company is already bankrupt and the only thing that we can do to revive it is to marry the daughter of Mr. Lee.

 

Mr. Lee once became our investor, and he promise that if I marry his daughter he'll revive the company and let me manage with his daughter.

 

But I don’t want to.

Is he's daughter ugly so that he arranged our marriage?

 

If I can't quit,

I'll make this girl quit.

 

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KRIS'S POV

 

"Her father told me that she'll arrive at 7:00" Mom shouted from the kitchen. "Go, prepare yourself."

 

I glanced at the clock. 5:00pm

 

"It’s too early."

“The boys should be earlier than the girls.”

“But~”

“No buts. Go ahead and get ready.”

 

 

 

By 6:00pm I was already at the restaurant. Thanks to mom, I’ll be waiting for the next 60 minutes.

 *Phone beeps*

 

From: Unknown number

 

Oppa, are you on the resto already??

I’m on my way. Wait for me. Arasso?

 

Who’s this? I was planning to ask for her name until my mom’s message came.

 

From: Eomma

 

I give your number to her.

Don’t be mean.

 

She called me oppa? We didn’t know each other. We didn’t even meet.

 

“An-----Nyeong!!!!” A girl from behind said.

 

“Ommo!” I almost shouted in shock. “Do you really need to do that?!”

“Maybe???” she stares at the chair in front of her. “Can you move the chair for me to sit?”

 

“Do you need to tell me to do that? You have your own hands to work with it.”

 

“But it’s a gentleman’s way! Stop questioning.” She crossed her arms at her chest, face the other side and pout.

 

“Alright.” I move the chair for her to sit. “Here”

 

She sat happily.

 

“Oppa~” She started.

“Aigoo…we just meet for a second and now you’re calling me oppa??”

 

“Wae?? You’re a year older than me” She stick her tongue.

 

“Choose and eat. Palli.”

 

“Why so cold” She murmured as she grabs the menu book.

 

“Mushroom soup, beefsteak, garden salad, iced tea” the waiter list her order as she point it.

 

“And you sir?” The waiter asked me.

 

“Beefsteak.” I answered.

 

The waiter walks away.

 

“Wait! Wait!” She called. The waiter looked back. “Extra rice” she said and smiled at him.

 

“Are you sure that you’ll eat that all.” I warned.

 

“Trust me.” She smiled.

 

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*Kris’s mouth open*

 

“H-h-how could a skinny girl eat like that?”

 

“This is what I call, “A-P-P-E-T-I-T-E”” She said with full.

 

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“Palli!!” Kris shouted at her.

 

“ah~ my tummy hurts”

 

“It’s because you eat like a pig.” He whispered.

 

“Oppa!~ “ She extends her arms in front of her, gesturing Kris to carry her. “A pig deserves a piggyback ride!!” She said happily.

 

“Ride your own back!” Kris shouted.

 

“Yah!~ Oppa!~”

 

Kris entered his car and drive away.