“S, so! You’ve already studied enough in the United States. The place you occupied might have been urgent for someone else. So… probably.”
Well said[Dash]his languid voice, shadowed under lowered eyes, long eyelashes casting shadows.
Above that, thick and neat eyebrows, and a sharply rising bridge of the nose.
Now, the face that everyone praises, not just handsome but even beautiful, was being scrutinized by Eunjo’s eyes.
The lips, tinged with a hint of laughter, curled nicely.
“So? If you’ve seen enough, say more.”
Taken aback, Eunjo quickly averted her gaze.
“Just… I want to be alone for a bit.”
“Why here? What if I show up again? Why did you come, anyway? Hm? W. a. s?”
“Okay. I don’t feel like playing word games with you. How about you look at me for a change? What benefit do you get from teasing and playing with me, who’s struggling?”
“…”
“Even if it’s just thinking about the old days you complained about last time!”
Silence[Dash]swiftly turning my head, I saw his tightly closed eyes.
“Kwon Jaeha! Did you hear me?”
“…”
“Kwon Jaeha! Can’t you hear me?”
“I heard. Very well.”
“But!”
“If you finish that, I’ll let you go.”
“There’s no need to hold me back. Absolutely.”
“Really?”
“…”
Sparkling, his eyes opened, and the moment their eyes met, Eunjo felt a shiver throughout her body.
Why her heart suddenly thumped, and why a cold sensation shook her as if flipped upside down, she couldn’t understand[Dash]even if she knew.
“Drink, it tastes bad when it’s cold.”
Ping[Dash]a sound like breaking tight strings resonated in her head, then a whisper saying, ‘You can’t avoid it’ echoed consecutively.
Did a ghost possess him? Unable to bear this absurdity[Dash]Eunjo shook her head vigorously. It seems her head is in a mess because she is too angry.
Feeling irritation surging, she reached for the coffee.
Tuck[Dash]the moment her hand collided with the paper cup, it tipped over to the floor.
Coffee droplets scattered in all directions.
Several black spots appeared on the ankle part of Jaeha’s light beige pants and sophisticated brown loafers.
“What should I do?”
Jumping up from her seat, Eunjo floundered like a puppy in distress.
Not knowing what to do, she repeated the motion of extending her small hand toward Jaeha, withdrawing it again, and offering it once more.
Click[Dash]he laughed mischievously again.
“What can you do, especially, you’re going to ruin those sneakers.”
“Ah… um, there are more. I have sneakers and…”
Hahaha[Dash]the man who discarded well-fitted pants and luxury loafers laughed aloud toward the empty space.
“Yoon Eunjo. Even now, you haven’t changed a bit from when you were nine.”
“It’s a compliment[Dash]right. Anyway, don’t do this now. I’m too uncomfortable with you.”
“This? What? Following me around?!”
What? The light brown eyes that were wandering around the lost surroundings suddenly widened.
“What nonsense are you talking about? When did I follow you around? You, that dance and the freshman…… the whole school knows you’re dating that kid!”
“Good to know.”
Casually brushing off, Jaeha stared into Eunjo’s eyes piercingly.
It was lighter than before. No, perhaps because the orange-pink of the sunset was soaked.
“I don’t want to be talked about because of you, and anyway, I…… I’m tired and exhausted.”
“…”
There was the scent of fallen leaves in the rustling wind, and the strong fragrance of the coffee she had spilled was also deeply permeated.
Somewhere, a white butterfly appeared, fluttering its wings, and disappeared into that space.
Within Jaeha’s black and deep eyes, there were gentle ripples.
“Yoon Eunjo.”
“I don’t even want to talk about this, but I lost my main source of income. My head hurts even without your help.”
“Who wants to live a tired life?”
“…”
“I don’t know if you study at all, but you’re exceptionally dull.”
“What? Are you done talking? Do you want to scold me?”
“Never. Let’s do something else.”
“Kwon Jaeha!”
“Call me oppa.”
[This… is crazy[Dash].]
[Why? In the past, you lived clinging to ‘Oppa, Oppa'[Dash]. Do this, do that. Hug me, kiss me[Dash].]
[Want to go!]
As Eunjo tried to get up, Jaeha caught her wrist.
[Let’s live together.] […What? What did you just say?] [Don’t be surprised. I didn’t say let’s sleep together; I just said let’s live together.] […?] [I’m too wickedly obsessed, living in an apartment with four rooms. Oh, you already know, right? In this damn school, since gossiping idiots pry into and overflow with my personal life, you can’t help but know.] [Well, you are so… talented.] [Smart. I know. Whatever. Anyway, you handle the calculations. Transportation, time spent coming and going, etc.] […?] [By the way, meals are provided. Even if I can’t throw away what’s left in the refrigerator, it should be three times your monthly food expenses.] [What did you say? You really…]Eunjo clenched her fist tightly, finally stood up from her seat.
As soon as he finished speaking, he got up from his seat.
[Going.]With determined steps, he quickly moved away from Eunjo’s sight.
“…”
Although the shapes of moving objects outside the car window were becoming blurry, Eunjo didn’t know.
Only after feeling the person next to her did she coldly wipe her damp cheek with her hand.
A crying woman on the morning commute bus.
Eunjo couldn’t help but laugh at herself.
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead
