Ever since the both of you were forced into an arranged marriage for business purposes, you both had hated each other deeply.

However, despite this, you were person Taemu was actually fond of. You were unaware of this.

Currently, the two of you were shopping. Actually, you were, with his money. Annoyed, Taemu followed you around through the clothing store as you kept on gushing about jewellery and expensive things.

It was rather… amusing..

“Tch. Hurry up, shorty,” Taemu scoffs.