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I am so sorry for the late update... :( I've been busy for the past weeks...

Previous chapter...

❝Nice to meet you, Soohyeon.❞

Soohyeon couldn't let out a single word. Her pulse rate had risen to the level of her head.
She's embarrassed.

Their gazes remain locked.
Jake's hand stays intact, waiting for Soohyeon to accept it. 

All of her senses come to earth as Jake tilts his head slightly, one eyebrow raised.
When he observed her frozen posture, he couldn't help but grin.

❝Oh? you still want me to believe that you can't tal-❞ 

Soohyeon's rapid remark interrupted Jake abruptly. She grabbed his hand and shook it at the speed of light, treating the man's hand like a hot potato.

❝Nice... to meet you.❞ 

Soohyeon took a deep breath and mustered a grin. All she can think of is regret.

Regret thinking of going to the most popular restaurant in her city.

She feels stupid for realising that if the world is small, how little is a city for them to meet? 

The man's lips curl up as he watches her reactions. His thoughts begin to pile up even more.

❝Do you really not want to see me that bad? Do you hate me?❞
He asks humorously and then grins slyly, knowing what she would say.