The short hair that flirted with her collarbone revealed a pale nape beneath it, then smoothly transitioned to small, round shoulders, a curved waist, and the long legs that extended below.

Seol Ji Oh’s gaze flowed down along the contours of Yeo Woon’s body. His pupils dilated dramatically.

An unknowable heat arose.

As Yeo Woon was about to enter the room, her eyes met with Seol Ji Oh’s, who was staring at her sharply.

“……!”
Yeo Woon unconsciously pulled the overcoat she was holding to her chest. It was because she could feel Seol Ji Oh’s gaze clearly on her.

Yeo Woon blinked. The moment she met Seol Ji Oh’s eyes, she completely forgot what she was about to do.

Whether it came from Seol Ji Oh, heat began to rise on her own face.

“Um…….”
At the voice leaking from Yeo Woon’s mouth, Seol Ji Oh abruptly turned his gaze.

A thirst without reason came up, and Seol Ji Oh, who swallowed his dry saliva, swept his tongue over his prickling palate once.

“I, I’ll change and be back!”
Yeo Woon dashed into the room in an instant.

Seol Ji Oh, who was left in the living room, burst into a sighlike laugh. He wasn’t ignorant of the reason for this thirst. Rather, he knew it too well, to an embarrassing extent.

“I’m going mad…….”

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Yeo Woon, who had changed clothes and come out, awkwardly looked at Seol Ji Oh. Seol Ji Oh greeted Yeo Woon with a nonchalant expression as if he had forgotten about the earlier incident.

“Is beer okay?”
“Yes.”
As Yeo Woon sat at the table prepared by Seol Ji Oh, she tilted her head, wondering if she had been overly sensitive earlier.

Seol Ji Oh opened a can of beer and handed it to Yeo Woon.

“Drink up. You don’t have a shoot tomorrow, right?”
“Yeah. It’s today already. It’s already past one in the morning.”

Yeo Woon clinked her beer can with Seol Ji Oh’s and brought it to her lips. The refreshing swallow felt good, as if her throat had been parched.

Seol Ji Oh was still looking at Yeo Woon’s face, heavily madeup.

“All Seo Ga Ram’s designs?”
Understanding what he meant, Yeo Woon nodded her head. On reflection, it had been a strange day.

Wearing clothes she had never worn before, the attention of men, and the last part…

Yeo Woon’s expression hardened unconsciously as Lee Do Yoon came to mind.

“About Do Yoon’s matter.”
When Seol Ji Oh mentioned Lee Do Yoon by name, Yeo Woon lifted her head and looked at him. She had wanted to ask him anyway.

“I’m sorry. I spoke harshly, so I’ll be careful in the future.”
She wondered if Lee Do Yoon had told the truth, but she didn’t specifically ask. The fact that Yeo Woon had been cast in director Byun Joo Ho’s film itself was enough to invoke such thoughts.

Of course, Lee Do Yoon’s remark had crossed a line.

Yeo Woon felt bitter. Herself, not as famous, and Seol Ji Oh, too famous. How many more misunderstandings would she have to bear?

“I guess I’ll have to get used to it. I can’t blush every time.”
“What are you talking about? It’s a role you won based on your skills. You just need to tell the truth.”
“Do you think people will believe me? And if they misunderstand our, uh, relationship… It wouldn’t be good for you either.”
Seol Ji Oh frowned slightly, wondering what she was talking about.

“What kind of relationship? What relationship?”
“Eh? Some kind of…preferential…preferential relationship?”
Yeo Woon tried to explain without directly mentioning the key term, but the look in Seol Ji Oh’s eyes became sharp as he listened.

“What exactly did Lee Do Yoon say earlier?”
The expression of Seol Ji Oh, who was speaking in broken phrases, was not normal. Yeo Woon bit her lips tightly.

“He asked if you slept with him.” Yeo Woon said, but it was too awkward to speak honestly in front of the person concerned. She didn’t want to say it with her own mouth, not even if she were to die.

When Yeo Woon shook her head, Seol Ji Oh seemed to understand and took out his phone. Without hesitation, he found Lee Do Yoon’s name in his contact list and pressed the call button.

“Should I make the call?”
When Yeo Woon asked in surprise, Seol Ji Oh just stared at her without expression. Soon, Lee Do Yoon answered the phone.

[Hey, hyung!] Lee Do Yoon was pointlessly cheerful. His thoughts were simple, too.

“Speak truthfully.”
[Uh? Hyung, what are you talking about? Why are you being so scary?] Lee Do Yoon’s confused voice was clearly audible to Yeo Woon.

“What did you say to Yeo Woon.”
[Ah, that story again? I mean, I heard we were in the same movie, so I just asked if you had given her a push.] “Again.”
[Uh? Ah……What did Yeo Woon noona say?] “Lee Do Yoon.”
Seol Ji Oh’s voice became fierce.

“Speak up quickly.”
It seemed like they could even hear Lee Do Yoon swallowing.

Lee Do Yoon spoke in a suddenly polite tone.

[Ah, hyung. I was a bit drunk at that time. I asked if you and…if you two… slept together…] Seol Ji Oh cut the call off there.

He put down the phone with a scary expression and said nothing for a moment.

Male lead is a Destined Young Husband (Female-dominant)

One-sentence summary: Wife-master, listen to my explanation!

Li Ruantang, a young lady from a prestigious family, stumbled and fell. When she woke up, she saw a noble and beautiful young man sitting by her bedside, wiping away tears.

The young master had slightly reddened eyes, and his every move exuded charm.

The sight made Li Ruantang’s eyes hot and her heart flutter. After all, she had made a bet with the young master Meng from the neighboring family. If she couldn’t marry a husband before the end of the year, she would have to admit defeat and give up the jade she had worked so hard to obtain.

Outside the window, the flowers were in full bloom.

Rather than losing the bet, the jade, and her face, Li Ruantang calculated that it would be better to seek marriage with the young master in front of her, killing three birds with one stone.

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Meng Jun never thought that an accident during a spring outing would lead to them rolling down a cliff and into a river, yet still survive.

Now they were trapped in an unknown village, and Meng Jun had overheard that the family who had rescued them had their own intentions.

After all, it was Li Ruantang who had lost her mind and sought marriage first. He was only trying to protect himself!

Glancing at Li Ruantang, who was listing her own merits, the young husband’s voice softened, and he blushed as he lied, “W-wife-master, Wife-master, don’t you remember me?”

The young husband’s voice was clear and handsome, coaxing Li Ruantang’s heart to be soft and sweet, and she spared no effort to protect him.

It wasn’t until they returned to the capital that Li Ruantang suddenly remembered.

When they had fallen off the cliff, in order not to implicate Wei Yunruo, whom he secretly admired, the young husband had instead pulled her, who was slightly farther away, down the cliff with him…

Short summary by Yuushi L: Initially, the male lead (ML) liked another girl, while the female lead (FL) liked the ML. Both fell off a cliff. The FL temporarily lost her memory, and the ML, fearing others might take advantage of him, claimed FL was his wife while they were staying in a village. Later, when they returned home, the FL regained her memories and remembered that the ML liked someone else, so she kept her distance from him. However, during their time living together in the countryside, the ML’s view of the FL had completely changed. From this point, his pursuit of the FL begins.

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