“Hye Yoon, the uniform suits you so well.”
“Maybe because I’m short.”
“No, not at all. It suits you because you’re pretty.”
Multiple uniforms were laid on Hye Yoon’s body standing in front of the mirror. Every time the manager standing next to her laid a new uniform on the petite body, she looked pleased, and Hye Yoon took in her bright expression.
Genuine fondness could be easily seen even through the mirror.
“The uniforms all suit you very well, so you can choose according to your preference… Shall we measure the size now?”
“Yes.”
A long ruler was in the hand of the manager who had put down the uniforms. With every light gesture of hers, Hye Yoon moved her body and matched her breath.
“Oh, you have quite a bit of volume, don’t you?”
“I’ve never thought about it that way…”
The ruler wound around Hye Yoon’s chest slipped off. The voices of the women outside, who had been chatting, were no longer heard. Hye Yoon thought they must have gone into another room with different numbers.
“If you have this much volume on a small frame like Hye Yoon, you’re on the more voluminous side.”
“Actually… I have some help from my underwear.”
“Hahaha. Is that so? Even considering that, it’s definitely a pretty body. Your hip size, too.”
In the room where they were alone, the manager found the energy that Hye Yoon was exuding to be adorable, including the shy confession she made while sticking closely next to her. She thought she would cling to her for a lifetime if she had a daughter like this.
“Then, I’ll adjust the line slightly on the smallest size uniform. You said it’s a modest student role, so I’ll make sure it doesn’t look too madeup.”
“Yes. I appreciate it.”
Hye Yoon prepared to leave the room, nervously picking up her dropped bag.
“When the drama airs, I’ll definitely watch it. I wonder how well the two of you will match.”
Hye Yoon blinked her eyes as she approached the door to the sound of a humming voice. A blush arose from her at such unexpected anticipation.
The manager smiled even more broadly. Wanting to say, “Hye Yoon, you’re really cute,” she instead replaced it with just a smile. Any compliment, no matter how positive, seemed to burden the adorable lady who had been sweettalked by the whole world.
When Hye Yoon opened the door, she saw the faded brown sofa in the waiting room straight away. However, there were several more people than before. It was so quiet that she thought there was no one, but even the women who were whispering about her were still sitting there.
Just about to look away from the sofa, thinking it was nothing…
“…Huh?”
“Is it over now?”
There was someone she absolutely couldn’t take her eyes off, so the plan melted away without a trace.
Ji Ho slowly stood up from the sofa. A navy blue cap, a white sweatshirt, suitably faded jeans, and lively sneakers. It seemed unbelievable that such common clothes could draw attention. They were that striking, overly vibrant.
The Tshirt fitting his broad shoulders was tight across the collarbone and chest as if just catching his frame, but his waist without extra fat looked relaxed. The solid muscles of his thighs moved as if clutching and releasing the jeans in time with his steps.
She could feel the intense interest of everyone in the room. As if they wanted to listen to what the two were talking about.
“Oh my, Ji Ho, long time no see?”
When she had trouble opening her mouth due to the disagreeable attention, the manager, who was standing behind Hye Yoon, greeted Ji Ho. Ji Ho also smiled and bowed his head.
“Have you been well?”
“Of course. There seems to be no limit to your looks, Ji Ho. I thought you couldn’t get any more handsome… But what brings you here? Because of the uniform?”
“Yes, two birds with one stone.”
A familiar and comforting scent came from Ji Ho, who had approached just a step away.
The clear sky seen from Ji Ho’s house, the light of the Han River sprinkled with diamonds, flickered before her eyes. It was the same scent as the body wash that had emanated from her body at that time. Hye Yoon blushed inadvertently and dropped her gaze.
“Oh, did you come to meet Hye Yoon? Then, since you’re here, let’s quickly measure your size,” said the manager.
“Yes.”
The manager turned around and went back in, leaving only two people standing in front of the door, a step away from each other.
‘Should I say goodbye to Ji Ho?’
Hye Yoon had various thoughts. It was noticeable that she didn’t want to show that she wasn’t close to Ji Ho when there were so many spectators. In this situation, ‘Then, I’ll go first.’ seemed weird, and ‘See you next time.’ seemed even weirder.
How would any couple converse in such a way?
Hye Yoon’s mind, heavy with thoughts, slowly lifted. As she raised her eyes, a picturelike appearance brightly sprang into view. Ji Ho’s face on a white Tshirt looked happy somewhere.
“It seems like you’re done thinking……”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
