A Beautiful Misunderstanding

"Zac, thank you for helping me just now. Well, can we put off the procedures until after the engagement party tomorrow is finished?"

"It depends on you." Zac shrugged. It didn't really matter if it was delayed for a day.

"Thank you." Essie finally breathed a sigh of relief. She had to do everything to save her dignity tomorrow.

With that, she invited him to have lunch with her.

When they walked into the restaurant next to the community, Essie ordered the cheapest thing on the menu—sour noodles and braised soy bean curds. Then, she went Dutch and paid for her own bill.

"Let me pay." Zac motioned to take out his wallet, but Essie, who didn't seem to hear him, just handed the money to him.

After taking her seat, Essie smiled and said, "We met by chance, and after this awkward marriage, we won't meet each other ever again. We should just pay for ourselves."

Zac nodded in approval to her words.

Not long after that, the waiter served the noodles. Because she was the host, Essie gave Zac a dried bean. "Help yourself. The food here is cheap and delicious. And more importantly, they don't use used oil here."

said, "How do you know whether they use

stomach and intestines. So if it's used oil, I

be in Food and Drug Administration with her talent,' Zac thought, praising her in his

of water. Then, she raised her head to look at Zac and asked, "So, what is it that you

bad if he was a wanted criminal or he was in a huge amount

to do architectural work. But I don't have any work right now," Zac replied, not going into detail. She didn't need to

build houses and move bricks

at least it was a job,' Essie

now?" She had to figure out where he lived. That way, if she couldn't get in touch with him tomorrow, she would be

perfunctorily. This woman had too

so shocked that I almost fell into a trap," she explained before suddenly covering her mouth with her hands. She realized that she had implied through her words that he was a hobo who came from another city and didn't have much money at all, so he

man. Why would I be deceived?" Zac shrugged, hoping to end the topic

good looks. Frauds probably wouldn't be interested in him. Sensing the impatience

lunch and parted ways. There was one other important thing for Essie to do. She wanted to make a nice business suit for Zac. As a jobless vagabond, he must have cheap stuff,

The next day, when Zac came,