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━ They say he's a blind date guy.
"Hello, I'm Kim Seok-jin, the guy you're blind date with. I heard you're Ms. Yeoju. Let's talk later. I'll send you the location right away, so meet me over here. I'll be waiting."
'**restaurant'
━ Wow, even the name is handsome.
━ What did you say? You said you'd wait, but I guess I should go now too?
━ Park Yeo-ju is quite active.
━ Since I'm already doing it, I'm just going to give it a try, why?
━ Phew, do your best. Park Yeo-ju, hit the iron wall appropriately.
━ Do what you want. You go meet your boyfriend.
━ Okay, take a good look.
Half nervous, half worried, I arrived at the address I'd received in the text. Just seeing the name of the restaurant didn't bother me, but the building was quite luxurious and smelled expensive. As I walked inside,Since I don't know the person's face, I called the number that had sent the message earlier.
rrrrrr
📞 Oh, I'm Park Yeo-ju, who I had a blind date with earlier. Where are you, even though we're all here...?
📞 Oh, look ahead.
Looking ahead, a man smiled at me, waved, and greeted me. I hung up the phone and quickly headed toward him. He was truly handsome. He was so handsome, I wondered if he could even penetrate my iron wall...?
━ Ah··· Hello.
━ Nice to meet you. I'm Kim Seok-jin, twenty-eight years old.
━ Ah, I'm Park Yeo-ju, twenty-five years old···!
━ You're cute, Miss Yeoju.
━ ···Huh?
━ It's cute. I don't know what you like yet, so I haven't ordered any food.
━ Oh, should I order?
I was intentionally looking for something cheaper to avoid the expensive ones, but Seokjin suggested that I buy something expensive, and I ended up ordering something expensive.
━ Don't feel burdened.
━ Ah, yes···.
He told me not to feel burdened, but how could I not feel burdened by such an expensive meal? We chatted while eating the food that came out shortly after.
━ Can I ask what kind of work you do, Ms. Yeoju?
━ Oh, I am doing Korean dance at the National Dance Company.
━ Korean dance... It's wonderful, Ms. Yeoju.
━ No. What does Seokjin do for a living?
━ I'm a doctor.
I guess he recommended expensive food because he's a doctor and makes a lot of money. Only after his profession was revealed did the puzzle finally come together as to why Seokjin only saw expensive food. I couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, wondering if it was okay for a dancer to meet a doctor who was so incredibly talented.
━ Oh my... Really? Can I come out now?
━ Yes, it's okay.
━ Seokjin is also cool, really.
━ Ms. Yeoju, you are more like that. You like Korean dance.
━ Oh, really? That's surprising.
━ What is it?
━ I don't think you'll like dancing...
━ Oh, do I look like that?
━ Oh, no! I didn't mean it in a bad way!
━ I know lol
━ Why do you keep laughing···.
━ The look on the heroine's face when she's flustered is cute.
━ Ah... You've been saying I'm cute all along...
━ What can I do about something so cute? By the way, Ms. Yeoju, do you know that person over there?
━ Yes? Who is it?
━ Hey, keep looking at the heroine.
I looked to where Seokjin was speaking. But when I looked at him, he turned his head away. He seemed to be avoiding me, as if he knew me. But why didn't he seem like a stranger? Even without his face, his silhouette felt familiar.
━ Huh···?!
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Next is already the end···!!
