“Phew... I can’t hear you very well..? Yeoju...? Speak louder...”
“Taehyung...!”
“Phew... why are you calling..? My girlfriend...?”
“N...you called me...////////Ah...I don’t know.....”
“Phew....I told you it’s cute...?”
(Taehyung stroked the female protagonist's head. At that moment, Taehyung's phone rang. Taehyung went to the bathroom to answer the phone for a moment. Jimin followed after him.)
“Ha...Father...lol..what kind of arranged marriage is this? It’s so dirty.”
“........(So this guy had a political marriage too...)”
“Dad, I have a girlfriend, lol. But it was a political marriage, you say? Dad married a poor, worthless orphan and had me, lol. That woman who is now my wife, lol. She’s not even my mother, but whenever she acts like my mother, I want to curse and hit her..? Why did Dad bring a woman like that to me, lol. Anyway, I don’t do political marriages...”
“(If I had pushed like that, would I have been able to catch the female lead..?)”
(Taehyung hung up the phone and went outside, and the moment he met Jimin's eyes, Taehyung looked flustered, but soon regained his composure.)
“F*ck.... That old bastard talks too much...? Surprise... What are you...? What... Did you hear the whole conversation earlier..? LOL”
“Oh, everything from beginning to end”
“ㅋ What a funny guy..? But the political marriage you want won’t happen ㅋ Because there’s a female protagonist.”
“What are you talking about? lol You go to clubs and do shit lol What’s with this picture..? Do you have a conscience..?”
(The photos Jimin showed Taehyung were truly shocking. They were photos of Taehyung kissing a girl and photos of the two of them with their arms linked.)
“......?! Taehyung....what is this picture...?”
“Miss Yeoju...? Miss Yeoju...how did you come...?”
“Park Jimin...called me...”
“Lady, this is a misunderstanding. This woman is my younger sister...”
"Really...? Oh, I see... I... thought I'd been abandoned again."
(The silence flowed in an instant at the heroine's one word)
“Haha... Then let’s go now, Miss Yeoju...”
“Wait a minute...!!! (Jimin grabbed Yeoju’s wrist)”
“.....?Why....is there anything else you want to talk about...?”
“Yeah....5 minutes...will do...please....let’s talk...”
