*Third POV*
"No matter how many times I say you are still going to marry that girl rather than waiting for your mate. The fake won't last for-"
"I d-dont have one" Dong-jun breaths out hearing the footsteps heading downstairs as fast as it could. Making him take a deep breathtaking in the fragrance that is walking towards him.
"Dont do that thing you will regret in future"
"I won't," Dong-jun said
For a moment the granny just states at him making Dong-jun turn his head away feeling her stare over him.
"I'm saying this for you-"
"Halmoee! I'm back after changing I'm so hungry I want to tell you so man-" Anjali walks in the kitchen stopping right by the door just to see Dong-jun making her freeze on the spot.
Making a small smile form over her face hearing Anjali voice as she goes back to what she was doing a moment ago.
