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When she woke up, there was a message from Seo Jiwoo. While fixing her makeup and hastily straightening her disheveled clothes, she didn’t read the message thoroughly.
But she got the gist of it.
[Wuyeon, weren’t you still seeing Kim Minjun’s director? I’m not sure how this will sound, but I heard something strange this afternoon. Give me a call.]Something strange?
Is he getting married? Considering his age, Minjun’s family must have tried to match him with a suitable woman.
And she hadn’t told Jiwoo about breaking up with Minjun. It wasn’t intentional.
It was just that she’d been too busy lately, and there was never a special moment to bring it up. Besides, breaking up with him wasn’t a big deal in Yoon Wuyeon’s life.
One might think she took the two-year relationship too lightly, but at least for her, love should be as light as a feather.
She disliked being consumed by love play and loathed risking her life for something impermanent.
It was one of the desires she had deliberately cut off.
Yoon Wuyeon doesn’t love anyone.
[Anchor Yoon, are we going together?]This message was from Director Song. Wuyeon replied that she would go separately.
The place she drove herself to was a fancy Japanese restaurant near Jamsil Station.
The reason Wuyeon respected Director Song but detested the head director was simple.
He often called people to such places, creating various uncomfortable situations.
Last time, he introduced her to a chaebol’s son, and a few months ago, when she first started at News Insider, he set her up with a former prosecutor general’s son.
She had repeatedly said she found these types of meetings uncomfortable, but the head director was stubborn.
He would even get upset and sulk, saying how much he was trying behind the scenes to marry off ‘Anchor Yoon.’
If she made an excuse about seeing someone, considering the head director’s tenacious nature, it was clear he would badger the entire newsroom staff.
“Sigh.”
With a low sigh, she carefully opened the door to the room number Director Song had told her, making a firm resolution to escape by the third round of his speeches today.
There were three familiar silhouettes in the room.
The big-glassed, portly head director.
The sharp-eyed, former anchor, Director Song.
And Cha Taekyung, radiating presence more than anyone else.
Her eyes skipped over the two and fixated solely on Taekyung.
Why are you here? she signaled with her eyes, but he casually sipped tea.
Reluctantly, Wuyeon greeted.
“I’m late.”
The head director waved his hand, indicating it was alright and urged her to sit down quickly.
“No, not at all. I know Yoon Anchor always keeps her time. You’re right on time. See, what did I tell you? Our Yoon Anchor never comes late.”
As if the head director and Taekyung were familiar, he spoke to him warmly. Amidst the head director’s laughter, Wuyeon bowed and found the empty seat across from Director Song.
As she sat down on the cushion, Taekyung’s gaze shifted to her. It was just a look, but it felt like a current running through her body as if their skin had touched.
What was it like to kiss this man?
The excitement quickly resurged without needing to be spoken aloud.
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The pressure on her nape, the sensation of his fingers through her hair, the sweetness of the vivid softness felt when their lips locked and they shared each other’s breath.
Like a painting, these sensations swiftly passed through Wuyeon’s mind.
She tried to convince herself it was the atmosphere, that it was because she was a bit excited that day, but she chuckled, knowing it wouldn’t make much difference.
“It’s frequent that we meet.”
It was her first greeting to him. She hoped Taekyung would notice her cool and dry tone.
Instead of responding, he casually took off his jacket and passed it to Wuyeon.
It was a gesture meant to cover her legs, but as expected, it was uncomfortable. Wuyeon intended to refuse.
Before she could say a word, Taekyung whispered low in her ear.
“Just cover it.”
It was as if he implied he couldn’t keep staring at her legs all meal. He didn’t say it, but it felt that way. Wuyeon pressed her lips together and covered her legs with Taekyung’s jacket.
The table was already fully set. Fresh sashimi and various side dishes were lavishly spread out.
Wuyeon picked up a water glass among all these. As she took a sip, she detected the scent of chrysanthemums.
It was chrysanthemum tea.
“Ever since Director Cha appeared on our broadcast, our station’s ratings soared, didn’t they? I said I’d treat you to a meal as thanks. You always seemed picky and proud, so I thought you’d refuse, but you agreed so easily. That’s why I invited Anchor Yoon too.”
It always felt like becoming a cheap product strewn on the market floor when called like this.
Why She Is Still Unmoved (Female-dominant)
One-line summary: He uses various methods to seek her affection, but she remains unmoved.
Synopsis:
Si Qingyu is a doctor who has saved countless lives and enjoys tranquility.
Luo Shaoxuan is ruthless, deeply scheming, and the top young master in the capital. He admires Si Qingyu.
Luo Shaoxuan: I want to be the only one in your eyes and heart.
Features a cold and calm female lead vs A noble and scheming male lead.
There will be both sweetness and torture towards the male after their marriage.
