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Author's POV

Dara cheekily sauntered her way to the table where Jiyong and that pretty Angel were settling.

Bom and Lee hi looked at her then to Jiyong, a little bit nervous since the gangster girl squinted her eyes to Angel...before she gave her a friendly smile.

"Hi, Angel. My name is Dara Park, future mother of Jiyong's kids." She even held her hands to the amused Angel.

"Hi Dara." Angel smiled teasingly to her chief who was frowning now.

"There are actually plenty of tables around, Miss Park."

"Yeah, but this is the only table where my happiness was dining." The spider girl grinned so sweetly to him.

Even Bom and Lee hi almost throw up their food with her cheesy line.

Dara pouted to him. "You have been avoiding me, sweetheart. Tell me, do you like torturing me to death?"

"What?" he snapped at her in confusion.

"I missed you a lot...your hugs..our kisses-,"

"We never kissed!" He stopped her earning him humorous laugh from the rest in the table. Good that the canteen was deserted now or he'll make a fool of himself.

"We didn't?" She asked him, as if confused with her on words. "Then, Let's kiss here!" She enthusiastically suggested. Even the servers in the canteen looked at their direction and giggled at the same time.

Jiyong was not even half amused as he gave her a blank look but it seems like Dara was so blind to see that.

"Stop playing around, Miss Park." He warned once again.

"I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me." Instead, Dara started to teased him in a sing song.

Jiyong ran his palm across his face.

"Miss Park-,"

"Moo... my dear sweetheart...my loveliest guy in the earth, please stop calling me so formally, eh? It's hurting me ya know..." She even dramatically clutched her own chest, displaying the ring she bore on her hand, the ring that Sehun and her shared as their insignia.

Bom knew the situation to be quite humorous and they thought he would finally give in with her dynamic cutesiness. But it was the opposite of it.

The frown on his forehead was gone, even the irritations written all over his face wasn't there anymore...which is quite alarming.

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