The fifth day of the year was particularly cold.
Taehyung walked out of the changing room, tidied up the buttons, and looking up, saw Jennie walk out of the opposite changing room.
The woman had too many clothes, he had cleaned out a small room for her to use as her closet.
She wore a wine-red dress that hugged her body. It emphasized her curves and figure, exposing her ankles. In her hands was a pair of red heels.
Seeing him, she raised a brow. “Let’s go, we can’t be late.”
Saying so, she had just raised her leg when the guy hugged her and dragged her back to the changing room.
“You, what are you doing!”
“Ay, don’t, no, no, no, don’t we’re going to be late –”
“Wu-wu-wu-wu, no…”
“Enough, enough…”
Five minutes later.
Jennie wore long black slacks that hid five pairs of autumn pants (the thermal kind), then walked out angrily.
“Look! I’m so fat now!” She raised a leg, patted it, and said, “Even hitting it doesn’t hurt!”
“Do you know what the temperature is outside?”
“It’s not like there’s no heater there…”
“No, be good.” Taehyung patted her head. “Let’s go.”
Taehyung’s choice of location was a hotel under the Kim Corporations. The ballroom was golden and glittery, the light shimmery – contrasting greatly with the cold, empty roads. Because they were officially declaring the company’s change of hands, they had invited quite a number of media. The moment Jennie got off the car she saw a lot of familiar faces.
And the moment she entered the hall Jennie encountered a breathtaking truth – other than her, every other woman was wearing a gown. Her two thick, long legs among the crowd were very eye-catching. She was so ashamed she wanted to find a hole and crawl in.
Taehyung, though, didn’t think that there were any issues. When realising that her expression was off, he calmly comforted her, “When you wear more you won’t get sick as easily, your immune system is too weak.”
She was about to say something when someone patted her on the shoulder.
Talene was behind her, continuously looking her up and down. “Why do you come dressed in this? Are you sick?”
Jennie hugged the guy’s hand and complained out loud, “Stop mentioning it, it’s all because of your brother.”
Very soon Father and Mother Kim came out from backstage too.
Seeing the way she dressed, Mother Kim kept nodding. “This is good, it’s warm. Girls should take good care of their bodies. Look at Talene, she reveals so much of her shoulders, she’d freeze sooner or later.”
Talenw said, “There’s a heater here, only idiots wear so many layers!”
Jennie first glanced at her with an unsmiling smile, then went to greet Father and Mother Kim.
Father Kim didn’t say anything, inclining his head in acknowledgment before saying lightly, “Taehyung, come over here first.”
After Taehyung went with Father Kim, Mother Kim tilted her head and asked, “Can you drink?”
Jennie hurriedly nodded. “Yeah.”
“Then take a glass of wine and go greet some guests with me.”

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He's Mine No Objection Allowed | Taennie Adaptation [Under Editing]
RomanceAuthors note: this is not my own story Credit to the real owner of the story Ms. Jiàng Zì Bèi