*read back Chapter 2 in case you forget the last scene before we flashback-ed :)*

niga hal mal ara geuu malmaneun mara...

Seoul 2014

LuHan POV

i was frozen in my place when i saw the person who stood beside Mr. Taozi right now. Mr. Taozi held that person’s hand so tightly.

my eyes were getting wider and the pain in chest was increasing when that person walked and slowly approached me.

“Xiao Lu...” he paused “it’s me…”

“Kris…” Mr. Taozi called that person’s name with the name that i really hated to hear since 4 years ago. i saw Mr. Taozi already stood beside that person again “you two… already known each other?” i saw confused expression in Mr. Taozi’s face

“yes…”

“no” i cut him

“what?!” that person shouted at me

“no… we didn’t” i looked at Mr. Taozi “no… i don’t know him, Mr. Taozi”

“what?!! Xia-“

“i’m not… Xiao Lu!” i shouted back at him

i took a deep breath to repress my emotion before i continued “i’m sorry… Sir! “i gritted my teeth and looked at that person “i think… you’ve got a wrong person”

“what?! Xiao Lu…” he grabbed my wrist forcefully and i immediately pulled my hand forcefully too

“my name is LuHan… not Xiao Lu!” i glared in anger to him.

“guys… what’s happen here?” Mr. Taozi seemed more confused with us… me and that person.

“nothing, Mr. Taozi! i guess it’s just misunderstanding!” i tried to smile at Mr. Taozi “let’s we start our discussion”

“wait…” Mr. Taozi stopped me who just wanted to walk to my work room. “if both of you haven’t known each other, don’t you think it’d better if i introduce my fiancé properly?”

i just stood still. God,  i hate this day!!

i turned back at them but kept my head down low.

“this is Kris… my fiancé” i didn’t know why but when Mr. Taozi mentioned the word ‘fiancé’ made the pain in my chest more painful.

i still kept my head low. then i saw a hand in front of me, offering for a handshake. i knew it was that person’s hand. the thing in his wrist made my eyes widened and directly looked up at him

“i’m Kris”

in hesitate, i brought my hand to accept his hand with low head “i’m… LuHan…”

he held my hand gently for a while. a lil bit longer.

“uhm…” Mr. Tazi’s voice made me immediately pulled my hand back 

“o-o-okay.. let’s continue...uhm… “

“LuHan-ssi, are you okay? you look pale” Mr. Taozi asked in concern tone

“no, i’m fine. just let me know what concept do you like for your wedding” i forced to smile again

“oh.. well yeah…Kris and I already discussed it. since i like Japanese style, so i want to have Japanese theme for my wedding. i would like to wear a traditional kimono and…”

actually, i didn’t pay attention during Mr. Taozi’s explanation. i just remembered about Japan. after that, i just thought about that person who also during his fiancé’s speech, sto