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Sean looked at Irene with a sharp gaze, and the one being stared at was just silent and bowed his face lethargic.
"Gue has repeatedly said the same lo, don't get out of this pavilion except for work!" sternly Sean, who was still scolding Irene.
"I'm just cleaning up that dirty page, what's wrong?" lirih Irene with a trembling voice, resisting the cries.
Sean rubbed his face violently. "That's not the problem! I'm just afraid that my family will see you here. Could die me!!" sean said, shuffling his hair violently.
"Se, if that happens I'll help you explain. You've been good at helping me," Irene replied, wiping away the corner of her watery eyes.
"Lo's explanation is meaningless to them, because they won't want to understand and won't want to know!" reply Sean.
"Sorry," Irene's great-grandson, then lowered her head again. Because you would not expect his trivial actions to have such an impact.
"Will your punishment increase?" Irene asked, raising her head and looking at Sean who looked anxious.
"Of course you are! Even worse, I will be forced to marry you. I'm sure of that!" sean replied, directly getting the plot from Irene.
"You mean I'm such a bad girl?!" Irene did not accept Sean's statement.
"Of course you are! Do you not realize yourself that this lo is bad, short, blurry and also cupu!" reply Sean, so hit Irene's heart.
"I wouldn't want to be forced to marry you either! Dyer! Venereological criminals and not virgins!!!" said Irene with a bang, her chest up and down and staring at Sean fiercely.
At that instant Sean immediately shut up and looked at Irene's face that looked red with anger, and he only realized he had offended Irene, but he was trying to hide his guilt. Too prestige.
Irene who was upset then entered her room left Sean who was still staring in the guest room.
"Am I outrageous?" sean muttered, looking at the door of Irene's room that was already tightly closed.
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"Why does my heart hurt? Though he used to say the same thing like that," said Irene softly, interrupted by her crying.
Irene wiped her tears, and then she went to the dresser on the left side of the room. He looked at himself in the mirror before him.
"I'm ugly, it's appropriate that at the age of 21 I don't get a soul mate" Irene murmured, then removed her glasses and placed them on the dresser.
"And I shouldn't overreact to Sean's words. He was right if I was ugly, short and short," he murmured again, self-conscious about his physical condition and appearance.
"Do I have to change my appearance?"
Then Irene took her make-up pouch as well as her phone that was on the dresser.
The first thing he did was open the Youtube app and search for 'Tutorial make-up.' content.'
After that, she opened her make-up pouch that contained powder and lipstick only. He sighed in disappointment because he did not have a complete make-up tool. Then he picked up his phone again and opened an online shopping app, he ordered make-up tools and also softlens.
Outside the room. Sean seemed to be pacing back and forth with feelings of guilt and also fret. Repeatedly his hand hung up preparing to knock on the door of the room, but he undoed it.
"Armghh!!! How do I apologize to him?" Sean ruffled his hair in frustration, never had he experienced this kind of feeling.
One word for Sean!
Eat the prestige!!! 🤣