Chapter 257 Let’s Meet
There aren’t many festivals in February.

The only relatively big festival for singles has nothing to do with Kang Do-hwan.

He worked diligently on the set, busy with filming, and finally said goodbye to February and welcomed March.

Today is the premiere day, and Kang Do-hwan finally escaped from the crew after finishing the afternoon filming.

During this period, he was always caught and interrogated by Gao Yunzhen.

It's nothing more than asking those gossip questions - are you going to confess this year? What are your preparations for the confession? Have you figured out how to make it happen?

Conversations like these have happened countless times.

Sometimes Jiang Zhaohuan would ask himself, is it Gao Yunzhen who is chasing someone, or is he?
Otherwise, how could this guy be more active than me?

Kang Do-hwan, who did not attend the premiere dinner, returned home in a nanny car.

He was wearing a baseball cap and took the elevator to his doorstep when a notification sound came from KakaoTalk.

Jiang Zhaohuan took out his cell phone and looked down, then turned around and looked at the closed door behind him.

[Bae Joo-hyun]: Do-hwanxi, has the filming of the crew ended?
The tone was a bit strange. Didn't she stop using honorifics to address herself?
Jiang Zhaohuan entered the password with one hand and was busy replying to messages with the other hand.

[Kang Do-hwan]: Well, it’s over. Why are you suddenly speaking honorifics to me?

When Kim Ye-rin saw this message, she let out an excited cry.

She is at an age when she is looking forward to falling in love, and she is very satisfied with this direct attack.

The message was definitely not sent by Bae Joo-hyun herself.

After all, her hands were held by her two younger sisters, and the cell phone was in the hands of the youngest sister.

Although Bae Joo-hyun has a petite figure, she is very strong.

She broke free from 94line's restraints, frowned and said dissatisfiedly:
"Ah! What are you guys doing with my phone?!"

"Don't be angry, unnie, I just sent a message to Do Hwan oppa~"

Bae Joo-hyun's eyes widened and she quickly grabbed the phone to check.

I was relieved after seeing that the message Yelin sent was normal.

She now suddenly regretted revealing her secret.

Cheng Wan was fine, but the other three seemed to want to fight for him.

If I don't stop it, I'm afraid the confession will be made for me.

Bae Joo-hyun looked helplessly at her sisters who were making a fuss, then walked towards the bedroom with her cell phone in her arms.

Park Soo Young put his hand on Seul Ki's shoulder and raised his eyebrows.
"Seulgi, shall we make a bet?"

"Mo? What's the bet?"

Park Soo-young is, after all, an “experienced player” in the team.

I haven’t tried real marriage, but at least I’ve tried fake marriage, right?

She showed a determined look and said confidently:

"Let's bet on whether Ouni can find a partner this year. I bet he can't~"

"Is it really a good bet to make this kind of bet?"

Jiang Seulgi only said this, but her thoughts were honest.
"Then I can't bet either, what about you guys?"

Forced to join the gambling game, Kim Ye-rin chose "Yes" with the reason being: it would be boring to choose the same one.

As for the last Sun Seung-wan, he also chose "ability".

Now that the bet is in place, the next step is to discuss the stakes.

Park Soo-young held his chin and thought for a while, then smiled and suggested:
"Or let's gamble on a Korean beef meal~"

"The bet is so small, I'll have to go hungry on the day I win."

"Ah~ No matter what, you can't make me bankrupt."

While they were discussing the bets in the living room, Bae Joo-hyun in the bedroom had no idea what her sisters were doing.

She was sitting on the bed, holding her phone in both hands and replying to messages seriously.

Should I tell him directly that it was my sisters who were causing trouble?
Or maybe... we haven't seen each other for a while and I feel like strangers.

Bae Joo-hyun hesitated for a while, then followed her inner thoughts and entered the content.

[Bae Joo-hyun]: We hadn’t seen each other for a while, so I subconsciously used honorifics.

Jiang Zhaohuan, who was about to go into the bathroom to take a shower, saw the message and felt a little uneasy.

If we don't see each other for half a month, we will return to the awkward stage.

Then the step that I want to take forward will never be possible.

Without thinking, he sent the message impulsively.

Jiang Zhaohuan punched the innocent sink and grabbed his hair in frustration:

"Ashi! That's too straightforward... What should I do? Should I withdraw?"

When the message is sent, a number "1" will pop up next to it.

He knew that even if he withdrew it, it would be useless and would only make things more problematic.

Bae Joo-hyun did not exit the interface. When she saw the text displayed on the screen, her heart skipped a beat.

[Kang Do Hwan]: Then let’s meet.

It's not even a question.

This guy, just make sure that you will meet him?
Bae Joo-hyun pouted and turned to look at herself in the mirror.

I haven’t taken off the light makeup I put on this morning yet. I never expected it to come in handy.

No, that's not the case.

She stared at herself in the mirror for a while and muttered softly:

"…It would be a waste if you don't put on makeup and go out."

Bae Joo-hyun adjusted her bangs in front of her forehead and prepared to go out after making sure that there was no problem.

Before the bedroom door was opened, she turned back and picked up the grapefruit-scented hand cream from the bedside table, applied a little on her hands before going out.

As she passed the living room, she knew without even looking that her four sisters were staring at her.

It wasn't until Bae Joo-hyun stood at the entrance that Park Soo-young couldn't help but ask her where she was going.

They have no schedule today.

Bae Joo-hyun pursed her lips, said something hurriedly and went out.

"You guys take care of yourselves for dinner."

Eunnie is going out to have dinner with others?
The four people on the sofa jumped up instantly, ran to the door quickly, and put their ears to the door.

Sure enough, there was the sound of a door opening from the opposite side.

Jin Yilin narrowed her eyes and smiled somewhat brightly.

She thought of the bet she had made a few minutes ago and couldn't help but whistled:
"Phew~ Unnie, prepare to treat me to Korean beef!"

"Oh my, they are just having a meal, what are they thinking about?"

"Humph, there's still a lot of time this year!"

The people next door were unaware of the revelry going on inside the door.

As soon as she stepped into Jiang Zhaohuan's house, Bae Zhuxuan felt a little regretful.

He just sent a message saying "Let's meet", so why did I really go to meet him?

Jiang Zhaohuan didn't expect that the content he sent out impulsively would actually receive a response.

He walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, and couldn't help asking:
"What would you like to drink?"

"liquor."

"?"

Jiang Zhaohuan paused while opening the refrigerator, turned around and asked:

"Are you in a bad mood?"

His tone and eyes were full of concern.

This made Bae Joo-hyun feel a little embarrassed.

She wanted to drink simply because she felt it would be awkward to be alone and needed a drink to lighten the mood.

"Ani, I just suddenly want to drink something."

"That's good."

Jiang Zhaohuan opened the refrigerator again, looked at the ingredients inside, and asked again,

"How about some rice cakes in the spicy chicken feet stew?"

"Can you make spicy stewed chicken feet?"

Jiang Zhaohuan calmly opened the frozen area, took out the chicken feet inside, and said calmly:

"Don't you like it?"

It was a very ordinary sentence, but it made Bae Joo-hyun feel moved.

He really has all his preferences memorized.

Jiang Zhaohuan did not know how to make spicy stewed chicken feet at first.

But after knowing that Bae Joo-hyun liked it, he tried it a few times.

As for the food taster, he must have been the unlucky agent who had no idea about the situation.

He still remembers the first time he made spicy stewed chicken feet, which was so unpalatable that he wanted to have his stomach washed.

Pei Zhuxuan nodded slightly and said softly:

"Yes, I do."

(End of this chapter)