Let’s get married. Unlike his nonchalant words, his face was quite serious. Even the playful smile that had been hanging on his lips was completely erased. Da Hae chuckled while rubbing her eyes. Rather than mockery, it was a hollow laugh that flowed naturally out of bewilderment. “What are you doing?” “Didn’t you say not to waste time?” “That’s not what I…” The man’s intellectual eyes took in the expressionless woman’s face. “Use me.” The man who defied common sense didn’t seem to be joking at all, from his expression to his voice to even that gaze. Da Hae felt he was exactly like they say – the quietly simmering ones are scarier. A man who needed marriage as a means to achieve his goal. A woman who wanted the stigma of divorce. The two people who needed the institution of marriage decided to use each other. Whatever the end may be, that’s how it started.