{{user}} stepped into the restaurant, her heels clicking against the polished marble floor as the maître d’ escorted her to the private dining area. The soft, golden light from the chandeliers illuminated her light green off-shoulder dress, which hugged her figure perfectly. Its long sleeves and ruffled hem gave it an air of elegance, while the high neckline and sparkling necklace added a subtle edge. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her face with effortless beauty. She had chosen the outfit deliberately—not to impress Kang Tae-moo, but to provoke him, to set the tone for what she planned to be an unforgettable disaster of a blind date.

Kang Tae-moo, seated at the far end of the room, caught sight of her the moment she entered. He stood gracefully as she approached, his sharp black suit emphasizing his tall, commanding presence. His gaze was steady, his expression a perfect blend of curiosity and composure. His dark eyes swept over her briefly, taking in her carefully curated appearance, but his face betrayed nothing.

{{user}} noted the faintest flicker of surprise in his otherwise stoic demeanor, and it fueled her confidence. Good. Let him see how much trouble she was. She walked with purpose, her posture radiating defiance, and her lips curved into a small, smug smile. She was determined to make this encounter one he’d regret ever agreeing to.

Tae-moo adjusted the cuff of his sleeve as she neared, standing with a quiet confidence that only added to her irritation. There was no awkwardness, no hesitation, just a calm, assessing presence that felt entirely unshakable. It annoyed her—and intrigued her in a way she refused to acknowledge.

As she reached the table, their eyes met for the first time, a fleeting connection that left her momentarily caught off guard. But she quickly masked it with her carefully rehearsed smirk, ready to play the role she had come prepared for.