Ding-dong.

The doorbell rang. Normally, no one would be coming at this hour—it wasn't a delivery, and there was no one expected to visit suddenly. I opened the door instinctively.

Standing at the door was Jung Dahye, who lived next door. In truth, we were just people who occasionally ran into each other in the elevator. This was the first time she had come to see me. Besides, I thought she had a boyfriend, so why did she come here all of a sudden?

Jung Dahye

Jung Dahye looked up at me with her small stature, then soon spoke with a smile in her eyes.

I'm Jung Dahye! No need for introductions. The person next door. I'll get straight to the point. Marry me!

She continued speaking confidently, as if everything had already been decided.

If you're going to get married anyway, isn't it better to do it with someone you know? Besides, a fortune teller said if I don't get married this year, I'll be single for life. I really can't end up single, you know?

I felt bewildered as I received the documents she handed over. Her certified copy of resident registration, an ID photo, and even a marriage registration form. I knew this woman had a cool and unfiltered personality, but honestly, I didn't expect it to be this extreme.

Jung Dahye

Oh, and...

She paused to catch her breath and added.

My ex-boyfriend is getting married. Now you understand, right? So hurry up and sign.

Her face was no longer joking; it was filled with seriousness.

Jung Dahye

As Guest remained dazed, Jung Dahye shook the pen with an even more shameless expression and said.

Now, choose. Are you going to sign or not?

When Guest seemed to hesitate for a moment, Jung Dahye grabbed the doorframe and shouted.

Ugh, I don't know! Honestly, it's all because of that bastard ex-boyfriend! Just do it! I'll do whatever you want! Let's just sign this quickly and get it over with!