You: Really!?
Kris: *Nods excitedly*
You: What should I wear? Do I need to buy foods? Should I give her an expensive perfume? Or-
Kris: No, no, no. It’s okay. Everything will go well.
You: Are you sure? But I need to make a good impression. What if I’m ugly or-
Kris: Y/N, listen, you’re not ugly. Okay? Now stop worrying and we’re going now.
You: You mean right now?
Kris: Yes. Come on. Let’s go. *Assists you inside his car*
~On the way~
Kris: Hey, why are you so quiet all of sudden?
You: I’m just… Nervous.
Kris: *Chuckles* Don’t be. I’m sure Mom will like you. Not just “like”but will love you. *Smiles and holds your hand* Okay, here we are.
~Mansion~
Maids: Good morning, Master. And Miss.
You: *Bows before them politely*
Kris’ Mom: Oh, you’re already here.
Kris: Mom. Uh… This is y/n.
You: Uh. I-uh. Good morning. *Bows before her politely and smiles*
Kris: So uh, let’s go up and talk about everything!
~An hour later~
KM: Can I talk to you for a while, Kris?
Kris: Can’t you just tell her too?
KM: Can you? Please? *Raises an eyebrow*
Kris: Fine. *Pats you* I’ll be back.
You: *Nods*
You: *Eavesdropping*

Kris: What is it?
KM: I don’t like her. Just that.
Kris: What!? Are you serious?
KM: I am.
Kris: What’s wrong?
KM: I just don’t like her.
Kris: You can’t just say you don’t like her.
KM: But I did just say it.
Kris: Is this about Shauntelle again?
KM: *Bites lip*
Kris: *Facepalms*Mom, it’s been 5 years already. I’m over her. Okay?
KM: Shauntelle graduated in a university with scholarship. She can play any instruments. She has a nice voice. She can dance. She can draw and paint. She’s very talented and skilled. She’s from a wealthy family. She’s “PERFECT.” And what about y/n? What’s to be proud of her?
Kris: Mom, I don’t need any of these skills and talents!
KM: Tell me now what y/n can give you? A bunch of babies? What if I die? You’re the only one working while she’s just a housewife!
Kris: Mom, stop it! Shauntelle might be better in your eyes, but I love y/n. Shauntelle can’t give me the love I want.
KM: Is there a thing she can’t give you?
Kris: Time and affection. Mom, Shauntelle can give me everything I want but her sincerity? I can’t feel it. She’s always talking to boys but can hardly look at me directly. Our date would always be boring. She always complains on how cheesy I am. Mom, I’m that way. And y/n accepts me to whoever I am. She might not give me everything, but she gives me what I needed. She knows what I want and what I don’t want. It’s her. Not Shauntelle.
KM: Fine. But I’m not talking to her. I’m not paying anything in your wedding day. Good luck, Yi Fan. *Walks away*
You: *Sat down quickly and pretends nothing happened*
Kris: Y/N?
You: *Smiles* Hm?
Kris: Are you okay?
You: Yeah. I’m absolutely fine. What happened?
Kris: Everything’s good! Meet me tomorrow. I want to tell you something. *Smiles*
You: Okay.
Maid: Sir Yi Fan, there’s someone looking for you.
Kris: Me?
A lady walks in and…
Girl: Kris? *Shocked*

Kris: Sh-Shauntelle? *Shocked*

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