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Minji's POV:

"Mom, I told you already I'm tired of dressing up for every special occasion!"

"Oh, honey, you're a grown woman, and it's about time you look like one. I promise, this will be the last time I will ever make you wear a dress." I could tell my mom was lying. She had promised me the same thing every time and quickly came up with another excuse after she had broken her promise. I reluctantly nodded and slipped into the silky dress my mom had bought me earlier and paired it with some heels. After the so called makeover, we headed out to some fancy Chinese restaurant. Thank God, I was starving. 

"Sorry, our son is a little bit late, he'll be coming soon." Mrs. Wu had informed us. I could feel her staring at me as I shifted uncomfortably

"How old is your daughter?"

"She's 17, isn't she a charm?" My mom replied curling a piece of hair behind my ear. I flinched and scooted farther away from her.

"Yes, my she's lovely." 

"Thanks." I mumbled shoving a spoonful of rice down my mouth. My mom nudged me, telling me to eat properly but I shook my head and refused to do so.

"Sorry I got stuck in traffic." I heard someone say as I refused to look up from my plate. He pulled a chair across from me and sat down. 

"This is my son, Wufan." Mr. Wu smiled happily.

"Wufan, this is Minji, your soon to be wife!" I nearly spat out my food and looked up, only to see Kris smirking.

Bwoh? I'm marrying Kris?!