Sa Rang blinked her eyes with a blank expression.
She couldn’t believe what Do Han had just said to her.
Was I still drunk?
Or was this a dream?
“Why aren’t you answering?”
What was she supposed to say in response?
Sa Rang licked her lips, not knowing what to say.
Do Han patiently waited for her.
Finally, Sa Rang who had thought hard about what to say, opened her mouth.
“I’m still a freshman.”
“I know.”
“Yesterday was my first kiss.”
“I’m sorry. I ruined your first kiss like that.”
“You said you felt burdened because I had my first boyfriend, first love, and first kiss.”
“The feeling of being burdened is still the same.”
“Then why……”
When she was confessed to by Yoon Jae, she responded with thanks for liking her.
But she couldn’t do the same for Do Han.
Of course, she was happy that the person she liked liked her back.
But she couldn’t just be happy about it.
Because she was still a freshman who hadn’t experienced love or knew how to kiss.
It was natural for her to doubt his feelings because there was no reason for him to like her.
Do Han looked seriously into Sa Rang’s eyes, which were filled with suspicion.
“I like you enough to want to make an exception.”
The look in Sa Rang’s eyes was gradually becoming clear.
“Whether you’re a freshman, it’s your first love, or your first kiss, I don’t care about any of that because I like you so much.”
Soon her eyes began to moisten.
That’s not possible.
This really doesn’t make sense.
He was always urging her to like Yoon Jae.
And he was silent when she was set up on a blind date with Tae Hoon’s junior.
Was it because of that? Because he liked her?
If that’s the case, then she should definitely hate him for hiding his feelings all this time, but Sa Rang’s heart was overwhelmed.
She quickly turned her head so as not to cry.
She tried not to show that she was moved.
She didn’t want to act as if she owned the world just because he confessed, considering how much she had been hurt because of Do Han.
Moreover, his outfit was way too casual.
Although a tshirt and sweatpants were okay, weren’t the slippers too much?
It was like he just casually confessed as if he had remembered it when he was about to go to the convenience store.
Of course, his face was glowing, but this was not courteous. It lacked sincerity.
Sa Rang, feeling indignant, pulled her wrist from his grip.
“So what?”
Do Han was surprised by her unexpected reaction.
He thought she would either blame him for confessing so late or get angry for behaving so badly when he was going to do this in the end, but she responded with a nonchalant ‘so what’.
His words, which he had prepared all night, had come to an end, and he was confused about what to do next.
“I’m sorry, but I care about that sort of thing.”
“What?”
“Since it’s my first love and first boyfriend, I can’t accept a confession made while wearing the same clothes you slept in. It doesn’t feel sincere at all.”
Do Han, wondering what she meant, looked down at his clothes.
Why did I come out like this?
Knowing that Sa Rang, who had a 9 o’clock class, would leave home early, he showered and waited for her.
While drying his hair, he practiced confessing so many times that he forgot to change clothes and left his house.
Perhaps he unconsciously wore slippers as usual because he didn’t usually go out at this time other than on Mondays.
This is crazy.
After confessing his feelings like this, it’s natural that it didn’t feel sincere.
It was his first time confessing and he was so nervous from the morning that he made this mistake.
While he was blaming himself, Sa Rang took her phone from his hand and left her seat.
It seemed like she could hear his deep sigh from behind.
Sa Rang, who liked his flustered expression a while ago, couldn’t help but smile on her way to school.
Her world had changed overnight.
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Sa Rang, following yesterday, couldn’t concentrate on her lecture again today.
If yesterday it was because she was resentful of Do Han for carrying Hye Ri home, today it was the opposite.
Something she never imagined had happened.
When did it all start?
When did he start liking me?
Sa Rang was embarrassed because her lips kept curling into a smile.
Did I really have no selfrespect?
Having heard such harsh words, a mere phrase of affection made me feel as if I was soaring through the sky.
So, what happens now?
Are we really dating?
Holding hands, kissing like yesterday, and more…
Sa Rang was startled by her infinite imagination running far ahead and quickly lowered her head.
I can’t even hold his hand right away, what on earth.
Just thinking about it made my hand shake.
“Let’s go, Sa Rang.”
“Huh? Oh. Alright.”
Without realizing, the lecture had ended and Ji Woo was standing from his seat.
Sa Rang was disgusted with herself for skipping the entire class.
She sighed, expecting many more such days to come.
As the two left the lecture hall, Do Han, who had been standing in the corridor, approached.
Seeing him here for the first time, Ji Woo greeted him with surprised eyes.
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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