Quaang—!
Suddenly, from somewhere, a loud cracking sound echoed. The sound of a massive metal collision, the noise of tires skidding on asphalt.
Kudangtangtang!
Even amid the dreadful noise, Haeyeon distinctly heard the sound of something rolling and hitting the ground. Gradually, a faint sobbing voice of a woman could be heard from somewhere.
Haeyeon felt dizzy. Despite clenching her fist tightly to withstand the sudden auditory hallucination, prompted by the fist meeting her face, it was futile. Haeyeon quickly lowered her head.
“…More importantly, what did Isurin say just now?”
Even against her will, her hand descended automatically at Isurin’s command. As she wrapped her trembling hand around the ridiculed and mocked flat belly, a buzzing sound filled her ears.
Beep—.
A piercing, high-pitched sound, like a newly born scream or someone’s desperate cry, pierced through her ears and echoed in her head. Unlike the pale, almost bluish Haeyeon, Isurin remained calm.
“Min Haeyeon, after barely having a child in three years, you lose it so easily, and you even forget that fact entirely?”
“Ugh…”
Isurin’s words became sharp hooks, tearing through her eardrums and chest. Haeyeon squeezed her chest, managing to release a groan.
Suppressing the wandering hand that wanted to reach her throat, she endured it somehow. Whether it was to clear the blocked airway or the impulse to strangle herself, she couldn’t distinguish.
While the pale-faced Haeyeon stared blankly, Isurin looked at her without batting an eyelash.
“Moreover, the person is infertile.”
Haeyeon couldn’t help but plug her ears. The chaotic noise, Isurin’s voice, and her own heartbeat merged, swallowing the previous sounds.
“Ugh!”
Even though Isurin was right in front of her, even though it shouldn’t be like this, Haeyeon couldn’t suppress a whimper. Her trembling body and bluish complexion. In an instant, Haeyeon’s appearance changed so drastically that anyone could say she looked like a patient.
People inside the cafe began to notice Haeyeon’s abnormality, glancing at her one by one. Isurin changed her legs, raised the opposite leg, and tapped the table.
“What you could have done for Do-ha oppa was to give him a family. However…”
Without caring about the people’s gazes, Isurin exaggeratedly expressed emotions, raising her eyebrows.
She was openly mocking, but Haeyeon couldn’t even refute. Isurin’s recent words hit her mind harder than ever. For a moment, a scene flashed before her eyes like a flash.
On a day like any other, Do-ha, dressed in a suit that didn’t suit him, smiled shyly and handed her something. It was a small box, and with a face that had blushed as much as hers, the Haeyeon in her memories opened it.
Inside was a pair of cute shoes that could fit in one hand.
Dash, Do-ha, you were too cute that I couldn’t just let it pass. Do you like it?
Who on earth should I ask? Haeyeon was well aware. Her eyes widened, and she sealed her lips tightly at the clear memory of Do-ha eagerly receiving her gift with a touched face, blending embarrassment with anticipation.
Her reason paralyzed, and her mind filled only with emotions, Haeyeon couldn’t possibly regain composure. Now, not only her hands but her entire body trembled. It seemed like a signal, as Isurin, stooping her upper body, stared directly into Haeyeon’s eyes.
“If you understood well, now, go to Do-ha oppa’s side…”
Isurin’s words, intending to put an end to the already crumbling Haeyeon, were stopped there. Another shadow was cast on her face, illuminated by the orange light.
When she turned her head, a woman, as if recognizing her, looked down at her as if she was about to commit murder. The woman’s uttered words sounded low.
“Are you… human?”
This was supposed to be a decent stage. The two main actors displayed fantastic acting, and the audience applauded with their eyes. However, with the unwelcome intruder in between, Isurin, who had started this play, wrinkled her impression for the first time. She soon covered it with an elegant smile, though.
“Oh, how did the president of Dalricoffee come here?”
Suppressing her disappointment, Isurin raised the corners of her mouth towards the president.
Ignoring this troublemaker wasn’t easy due to the title held by the president. Dalricoffee. Moreover, the president had a not-so-shallow friendship with both Min Haeyeon and Do-ha.
In response to Isurin’s question, the president pursed her lips with a scowl on her face. Isurin was puzzled. If she didn’t like this situation, it was the same on this side.
“Leave before I kill you.”
Ignoring the president’s rudeness that she had already thrown away, Isurin finally raised her eyebrows. Glancing down at her, the president twisted one corner of her mouth and, looking down on her, said something that Isurin could never refuse.
“Why? Or should I call Do-ha-ssi?”
Why She Is Still Unmoved (Female-dominant)
One-line summary: He uses various methods to seek her affection, but she remains unmoved.
Synopsis:
Si Qingyu is a doctor who has saved countless lives and enjoys tranquility.
Luo Shaoxuan is ruthless, deeply scheming, and the top young master in the capital. He admires Si Qingyu.
Luo Shaoxuan: I want to be the only one in your eyes and heart.
Features a cold and calm female lead vs A noble and scheming male lead.
There will be both sweetness and torture towards the male after their marriage.
