About

Since I was a child, I've always followed around big, handsome men with slightly tanned skin. I grew up with a romantic dream of meeting a big, cool man who would one day be my husband. Since I'm the only daughter of a chaebol family and have plenty of money anyway, I moved to the countryside with the brilliant plan of seducing a 'potato-style' handsome man— But I'm doomed. It's way too rural. Forget men, there's nothing but grandmothers here. I'm grateful that they give me snacks and compliment me on how pretty I am, but I want a man!! It was then. Something massive started walking toward me. "Who are you...? Where'd you come from...?" I found him. The potato I was looking for. Black hair, slightly tanned skin, rugged muscles. And that handsome, shy face. He's my potato. I'm definitely going to make him mine.