“You can sue at any time.”
“…”
“There will come a time, Player Shin Jaeyoung, when you don’t want to lose anything, right? For example, when you have more than now and have climbed higher. It won’t be bad to come down at that time. If you want to feel the feeling of falling, keep going.”
“…”
“Then let’s stop here today. Considering my sincerity, let’s not refuse the interview tomorrow.”
As Woo Yeon neatly arranged her clothes that might have been disheveled during the meal, she stood up.
Thinking of leaving the restaurant after greeting, Shin Jaeyoung suddenly stood up as well.
She felt that having a meal together was enough courtesy.
Before interviews, I usually reject meals altogether, but since Shin Jaeyoung said he would only respond to a dignified interview if I ate one meal, I had no choice.
Not wanting to expend any more emotions, Woo Yeon stood up, but Shin Jaeyoung grabbed her.
“Anchor Yoon Woo Yeon.”
“Yes.”
“I made a mistake. I’m sorry.”
“Are you apologizing?”
“Yes. So sit down again. There’s still something I want to say.”
She hesitated but decided to listen after hearing the apology. Of course, there wasn’t the slightest expectation.
She still vividly remembers Shin Jaeyoung’s reaction when she returned all the gifts he sent.
At that time, he had sent a string of curse words through email. It was roughly questioning if she thought she was so great, but she read it in three seconds and covered it up, so the details weren’t well remembered.
Shin Jaeyoung is certainly aggressive, irritable, and quick-tempered. While these traits might be advantageous in sports, they were a complete failure in human relationships.
When Woo Yeon sat down on the road, Shin Jaeyoung sighed loudly this time.
“Haah.”
“…”
“How much for you, Anchor Yoon?”
Momentarily thinking she misheard, Woo Yeon widened her eyes.
What did he say?
“What are you talking about now?”
“Since you can’t sue right away anyway, let’s put that aside and, for now, talk about the price.”
“…”
“I don’t want gifts either. I don’t like even meeting briefly. What should I do with you? Oh, by the way, this is a confession. I like you, Anchor Yoon.”
“Yo, you confessing?”
It’s unbelievable; it might as well be a scene from a comedy.
Is this how you confess?
While asking for the price?
Without realizing that Woo Yeon’s face was severely distorted, Shin Jaeyoung quickly continued speaking.
“I’m not asking you to sleep together for one night. I sincerely want to meet you for a long time. Even when I met several blondes here, I often thought of Anchor Yoon Woo Yeon. During the first interview, it seemed like the players were joking that you were a rookie anchor, but I was sincere then too.”
“…”
“You were the prettiest that day at the stadium. But to meet someone like Anchor Yoon Woo Yeon, I think I need more money. I think there will be a lot of ups and downs with a rich man around.”
What did I just hear?
It’s so absurd that even my intestines seem to be coming out.
Did you confess like this?
As Woo Yeon’s face twisted severely, Shin Jaeyoung, blushing his two cheeks like a sudden shy confession, seemed unfamiliar.
Maybe I should have slapped him earlier. I simulated in my head, but Shin Jaeyoung alone is enough to interfere with the broadcasting station’s business trip expenses and high-ranking personnel who stubbornly cling like mud on the ankles.
In the end, the words I uttered were a concise and clear sentence condensed from all my thoughts.
“You’re rude.”
“Am I? Because I only do sports, I haven’t learned much. My manners are rough, and sometimes my words go off track, but what I just said is a confession.”
“What did you ask about the price for?”
“If you felt bad, I’m sorry, but it’s the truth. Anchor Yoon Woo Yeon, do you dislike wealthy men?”
Not wanting to remain silent in response to the teasing question, Woo Yeon responded as it was.
“No, I like wealthy men. But don’t I have preferences too?”
“So, what preferences exactly…”
The reason Shin Jaeyoung stopped speaking in the middle was the appearance of a familiar face that suddenly appeared between the two.
Taekyung shot a piercing gaze at Shin Jaeyoung with a sarcastic smile.
Surprisingly, he didn’t fall behind at all to the robust and tall Jaeyoung. On the contrary, Taekyung, who was much taller and possessed overwhelmingly handsome looks like Shin Jaeyoung, made the opponent seem smaller.
“It’s too cheesy to say I haven’t learned anything because I only do sports. Jaeyoung, even if you haven’t learned, you should learn from now on.”
“What? Who…”
“Anchor Yoon Woo Yeon, a wealthy man who sticks around.”
Woo Yeon’s eyes also widened simultaneously with Shin Jaeyoung. The words “Are you crazy?” almost popped out. Whether she said it or not.
With a leisurely expression, Taekyung looked at Jaeyoung.
“It seems like it won’t work if it’s with money.”
There aren’t many who can say that money won’t work to a player receiving hundreds of billions in salary. Nevertheless, Taekyung’s exuded confidence was speaking of a value beyond that.
Jaeyoung, who had been teased all along, bit his lips.
“…”
“Looks and other things wouldn’t work. Besides baseball, what else are you good at?”
Seeing Taekyung scanning Jaeyoung from head to toe, Woo Yeon screamed inwardly.
She fervently hoped that Taekyung wouldn’t say another word, knowing well how annoying his usual way of speaking sounds to the other party.
Jaeyoung, who usually responded with sarcasm, remained silent.
“…”
“Your face and other things won’t work. What else are you good at besides baseball?”
In Taekyung’s gaze that now turned to Woo Yeon, it was noticeably softer and smoother compared to when he looked at Jaeyoung.
“Representative.”
Only then did Taekyung’s gaze, which had been directed at Shin Jaeyoung, shift to Woo Yeon.
Unlike when looking at Jaeyoung, it was much softer and smoother.
“Why don’t you worry about me when I’m waiting like a crazy dog?”
“…”
“If you’re annoyed, what will you do if I bite?”
A surprised Woo Yeon had her lower lip lightly touched by him.
It was like a tender touch that looked like that of lovers.
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
_____
Please help me, I want to bring you the best possible things.
If you find any chapter or novel with poor translation and editing quality, let me know by commenting directly under that novel or chapter. I will retranslate it as soon as possible.
[Touch the gear icon in the bottom right corner of the screen to move to the next chapter if you want.]
