She then moved her inspection from her neck down to her chest, growing increasingly frustrated.
‘Why am I making such a fuss over this?’
Engrossed in searching for a mole to be someone’s lucky charm, she found no further visible moles.
Zip.
Mijoo unzipped her dress and checked her chest.
“Oh?”
Something ambiguous, either a developing mole or just a scab, caught her eye.
As Mijoo lingered in the room, Siyun grew restless.
‘Bill, that jerk. I can’t do anything about it now.’
Frustrated with the delay, Siyun finally decided to approach the bedroom.
The bedroom door was slightly open, but he knocked anyway.
“Whoa.”
Mijoo’s startled voice was heard.
“I’m coming in.”
Without waiting for a response, Siyun opened the door to find Mijoo covering her chest in an X shape, looking back at him through the mirror, with her zipper halfway down, exposing her back.
“What should I do now?”
“What kind of trouble have you gotten into now?”
“It’s not trouble. The zipper just won’t go up.”
The stiffly tailored dress made it impossible for her to reach certain areas, hitting a limit on how high the zipper would go.
“And I don’t have any clothes.”
Siyun took a step forward, causing Mijoo to step back.
“I told you I need to go home because I don’t have clothes.”
“Enough with the clothes. Just show me.”
Mijoo still hesitated, moving backward.
“I also want to prove that I’m not afraid of seeing a woman’s body.”
“I may not really care about fortunes or superstitions.”
Though she said this, Mijoo had been so eager to find a mole that she even unzipped her dress. But at this moment, she wanted to pretend otherwise to Siyun.
“Siyun, since it’s important to you, I’ll let you check. There’s a small something on my neck, a scar or a mole, I’m not sure. Have a look.”
Holding her dress tightly to prevent it from falling, Mijoo twisted her head to the left, exposing her neck.
As Siyun approached, Mijoo stepped back.
“That’s cheating. Freeze.”
Siyun wagged a finger in front of Mijoo’s face, as if issuing a warning.
Mijoo nodded her head, held in that twisted position, looking almost comically serious. Despite wanting to kiss her neck right then, Siyun focused on determining whether it was a mole or a scar.
“Where is it?”
“Here.”
Mijoo moved one hand from her dress to point at her left neck.
Her long, white neck seemed spotless, but upon closer inspection, a faint brown spot was barely visible.
Siyun leaned in to examine it, causing Mijoo to tilt backward progressively. She couldn’t grab Siyun for support.
Siyun, too, couldn’t dare to support her half-undressed body, fearing it might stoke unnecessary flames.
Thud.
Unable to maintain balance, Mijoo fell back onto the bed.
“How can I stay up if you push me like that?”
“I didn’t even touch you.”
Siyun, feeling unjustly blamed, quickly joined Mijoo by her side, again examining her neck.
“Wait.”
At Siyun’s touch, Mijoo tensed. He prodded gently, even scraping lightly with his fingernail.
‘What is this, tickling?’
Despite the ticklish sensation, Mijoo bit her lip to prevent any reaction.
“It seems like dust.”
“I thought I had an unknown mole. Turns out I don’t.”
“Is that all?”
“What do you mean?”
Mijoo suddenly became conscious of how close Siyun had come, sitting next to her on the bed. She couldn’t ask him to zip up her dress, so she tried to cover it herself.
“The mole I wanted to check was between your neck and chest. But you only showed me your neck.”
Siyun’s unwavering gaze implied he wouldn’t back down.
“Oh! There was something similar on my chest, like the one on my neck.”
“And?”
“It’s difficult to show that…”
“Why?”
Unable to bear the thought of lowering her dress and exposing her chest, Mijoo hesitated. And it embarrassed her to admit that it wasn’t Siyun who was afraid of seeing a woman’s chest, but her who was scared of revealing herself to him.
Siyun then took hold of Mijoo’s hand that was grasping her dress.
“Shall I do it?”
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.
