“If you keep rejecting me, I’ll have to see others and date.”
“And what about that?” Taehee asked with her eyes.
“If you’re going to keep rejecting me, continue with the manner lessons.”
“Refusing and still holding hands is rather unmannerly.”
“Isn’t it unmannerly not to hold hands, assuming we’re dating?”
“……!”
“Who else will teach me these things besides you? Teach me how to hold hands in a way that women like.”
Ignoring Taehee’s incredulous look, Sajun casually walked on.
After a while, he smoothly transitioned from holding her wrist to gently holding her hand.
Despite the piercing glare she gave him, her soft hand remained docile in his large one.
A subtle smile spread across Sajun’s face as he walked forward.
Every second spent with Mintaehi was a joy, and his smile reflected that.
The place the owner of the restaurant recommended was not a café but a small traditional tea house.
Feeling as if she had been helplessly swayed by Sajun, Taehee was dissatisfied with herself.
“I usually speak so well, never losing to anyone in conversation, but I always lose to Kang Sajun.”
Especially since becoming emotionally vulnerable.
And why on earth was he holding her hand?
Even a slight touch sent her heart racing, and with this so-called manner lesson, she felt her heart might give out.
Kang Sajun said he would try 97 more times, but Taehee knew better than anyone.
She knew she would fall for Kang Sajun before that. They say there’s no tree that won’t fall after being hit ten times.
But what about a man she likes trying 97 times? Could any woman resist that?
No, they couldn’t.
So, she had to think of a way to make Kang Sajun give up on those 97 attempts.
Lost in thought, Taehee’s mind was cluttered again, while Sajun seemed annoyingly calm.
He had been so aggressive just a moment ago.
Now, he was silently gazing outside with a peaceful look.
Then, a heavily made-up old lady put a coffee cup with a colorful floral pattern on their table.
But the coffee was too sweet.
How many spoons of sugar did she put in? It was so sweet it could melt your brain, no wonder the grandmother recommended it as a delicacy.
Knowing Sajun disliked sweet flavors, Taehee said, “Kang Sajun, try the coffee. The grandmother said it’s a delicacy. I don’t know if it’s the quality of the beans or the owner’s skill, but it’s really good.”
Of course, it was a lie. A timid revenge for being swept away by him.
Despite Taehee’s words, Sajun looked suspiciously at the coffee cup but didn’t seem to want to drink it.
“Can’t you trust me?”
Finally, Sajun hesitantly sipped the coffee and grimaced as if he had swallowed poison. He rinsed his mouth with water, shooting a sharp look at Taehee.
“Are you kidding? It’s too sweet.”
Taehee burst into laughter, feeling refreshed by her small act of revenge.
Then a good idea struck her, a way to make Kang Sajun give up on their relationship.
“If we date, Kang Sajun, you’ll have to match my style.”
Asking him to adjust to someone else. Taehee was asking Sajun to do something he had never done before.
“Part of being in a relationship for me is sharing food I like, even if it’s not to your taste.”
Sajun’s gaze lingered on the floral coffee cup. Yes, Kang Sajun, you can’t eat food you don’t like, can you?
“You know I’m different from other girls. Fancy bags or credit cards won’t work on me.”
“…….”
“I’ve been real as a friend, and I’ll be real in a relationship. So…?”
Taehee meant to say, if you can’t even drink this coffee, don’t even dream about dating me, give up now.
But she couldn’t finish her sentence.
Sajun picked up the cup and slowly downed the coffee in one shot.
Stunned, Taehee watched breathlessly, not his face, but the very sexy movement of his throat.
Sajun emptied the cup without a grimace and looked at Taehee.
“Is that enough?”
Wow, what a tough guy. There was nothing to say.
“Or should I finish yours too?”
Taehee shook her head slightly.
She had been swayed by a bunch of lettuce and now by a single shot of coffee.
Could she really withstand the remaining 97 tries?
Sajun’s casual care, his delicate efforts, kept whispering to her.
Despite her harsh words, Kang Sajun’s actions suggested he might genuinely like her. Maybe he was scared too, just like her, and holding back.
It was fine to call her foolish.
The hope, long suppressed in Pandora’s box, was peeking out again.
So, why not test it once?
Sajun had conducted a test without prior agreement, so Taehee had every right to do the same.
Rationalizing her decision, Taehee spoke calmly.
“Kang Sajun, didn’t you say that if we date, you’ll never let me be second best? How about we try dating for a day today?”
“Are you serious?”
Sajun’s gaze, slowly opening after a brief close, deepened even more. Unbeknownst to Taehee, who was already busily planning in her mind.
On this beautiful weekend afternoon, which subway line would be the busiest, which cinema would have the most people?
“Yes. But we’ll do everything exactly my way. If you’re okay with that, I’ll seriously consider dating you.”
Little did Sajun know that this one-day trial might turn out to be a hell unlike anything he’d experienced.
And Taehee, too, couldn’t have imagined that she would fall so neatly into the trap she set herself.
There was only one thought in her mind.
Either you give up, or I do. All or nothing.
She was determined to settle it today.
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.
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