Mijoo, who had ended up in Siyun’s arms unexpectedly, hurriedly pushed him away, but couldn’t find her balance.
“Don’t be stubborn.”
Siyun put his hand behind Mijoo’s knees and suddenly lifted her up.
The diners, witnessing Siyun’s bold move, showed their surprise, and a cheer erupted from a table.
“Put me down.”
Siyun ignored her and headed towards the restaurant door. Knowing pleading in such a situation would be futile, Mijoo had no choice but to stay in his arms till they reached the car.
During the drive to Mijoo’s house, neither of them spoke.
She could have asked him to definitely sign the contract, or explained her urgent circumstances.
‘Why don’t you say something?’
Mijoo just inhaled the awkward silence.
In that tranquility, her phone vibrated loudly with a message.
[Dash] Mijoo. I’m going to my hometown, might not come back. Thanks for everything.Shocked by Jenny’s sudden message, Mijoo’s heart raced. She quickly called Jenny. After a long ring, the call connected just before disconnecting.
Jenny’s last words mixed with sobbing and anxious breaths. Mijoo also became anxious at the sudden news.
“What’s wrong?”
Siyun looked at Mijoo with concern.
Her situation, barely surviving on a student visa, was no different from Jenny’s. Mijoo felt tears welling up but didn’t want to cry in front of Siyun, who seemed so perfectly calm.
“Is it something bad?”
“A friend I met at a part-time job. Looks like she’s having visa issues. She’s being deported.”
“Ah.”
No words of empathy or comfort, just a short sigh of ‘Ah.’
Mijoo sighed at their pitiful lives, misunderstood by everyone.
She feared Siyun would take this chance to argue the necessity of the contract, making her feel more miserable.
Fortunately, Siyun said nothing of the sort. Just driving silently, he was a great comfort at that moment.
As they arrived in front of Mijoo’s house, Siyun turned off the car and was about to get out when Mijoo grabbed his arm.
“Wait. I can go by myself.”
Mijoo wanted to send Siyun back from here. But despite her clear refusal, he still carried her to her house’s front.
“Now, you can let me go.”
Finally, Siyun released her from his embrace.
“You must be tired from today. Rest well.”
“Thank you.”
Thinking this might be the last time she sees Siyun, Mijoo couldn’t bring herself to enter.
“I’ll wait until tomorrow.”
“Sorry. About the contract, I already gave my answer to Mr. Kim Siyun.”
Siyun put his hand on Mijoo’s door handle, as if he couldn’t enter without her permission.
“No! Until tomorrow morning.”
He said firmly, holding the door, extending the deadline once more.
“Aren’t you worried about what I might decide? What if I suddenly…”
Mijoo couldn’t find the right words, as if buffering.
“What suddenly?”
“Like… what if I seduce and touch Kim Siyun, claiming we were in a legitimate dating and married relationship?”
Siyun smiled intriguingly.
“Do you have the audacity for that?”
“…”
“You don’t seem like someone who would threaten me so boldly.”
Mijoo bristled, worrying she might appear foolish.
“I’m not as good or upright as Mr. Kim Siyun thinks.”
Not good or upright? Siyun felt displeased as Bill’s and Mijoo’s faces overlapped in his mind.
He had to suppress the urge to immediately check for a mark, whether on her neck or chest, hidden beneath her dress.
As Siyun’s heated gaze bore down, Mijoo quickly raised her hand to her neck, while Siyun continued in a cold but firm tone.
“If you approach me with ill intentions, I’ll enjoy that situation.”
‘That ironclad defense, challenging me to tempt if I can.’
Mijoo gave a bitter smile.
Siyun took out a key from his pocket and handed it to Mijoo.
“What’s this?”
“Can’t use the classic car anymore. I’ve put a new one in the parking lot.”
Indeed, they intended to go to where they left the car after eating, but ended up not going to the repair shop due to their clashing emotions.
But when did he get the car key?
“Why, Mr. Siyun?”
Mijoo, surprised by Siyun’s kindness, stepped back.
“No other intention. How can you get around without a car with an injured leg?”
Still, Mijoo shook her head, unable to accept it. Siyun pulled her hand to give her the key, but she refused again.
“I’m doing this because I’m grateful for your help so far.”
“Isn’t this too much for just gratitude?”
Having grown up alone without parents or guardians, Mijoo was accustomed to sympathy and pity, not overwhelming kindness like this. That’s why she deliberately chose harsh words to respond to Siyun’s style of care.
“Do you think I’ll sign because of this?”
Siyun leaned on the door, trapping Mijoo between him and the door, and approached closely.
Male lead says he’s pregnant — and it’s female lead’s child
Something seems a bit off about this world.
Wang Zhao thought as she watched a pregnant man walking towards her…
Intro
Female lead finds herself in a world where the men who possess the ability to bear children.
As she navigates this unfamiliar reality, she is caught off guard by the sudden appearance of her boyfriend, who reveals that he is pregnant.
Is this truly her boyfriend?
Why can’t she recall any details about their time together?
She begins to doubt whether the child her boyfriend is carrying is even hers.
Is there a hidden reason behind her amnesia, or could it be a side effect of her sudden arrival in this strange new world?
Just when it seems the protagonist’s life couldn’t become any more entangled, her ex-boyfriend makes an unexpected appearance, raising questions about the protagonist’s past.
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