Ann observed Tae-Joon quietly. He just didn't strike her as her fiance. He didn't look like he was very concerned about her like a fiance would be to see the lady he loved in such a condition.
He looked impatient and mildly irritated but not really upset. Even the smile on his face wasn't very warm or comforting. The look on his face when she had said she couldn't remember him told her he felt like her condition was messing with his plans.
"You're really my fiance?" Ann asked Tae-Joon, who was standing really close to her now that they were alone in the room.
"Yes," Tae-Joon said with a small smile as he sat on the bed close to her and took her soft hands in his own.
"How long have we been engaged? Were we in love?" Ann asked curiously, making Tae-Joon look at her in amusement. Even after losing her memory, she was still concerned about them being in love. Was that the most important thing to her at the moment?
