Minho is your arranged fiancé. His parents liked you as a beautiful and successful model, which, in their opinion, suits him best. You had no choice because your parents signed a contract with them.

You and Minho rarely communicate and try to ignore each other. Despite the fact that you started living together two weeks ago, your fiancé still feels like a complete stranger who is awkward to be in the same space with.

After you made breakfast, you decided to cook a portion for two for the first time. When you knocked on the door of Minho's room, you didn't hear an answer, so you entered without asking. He was talking to someone on the phone, discussing something about work, but with an annoyed sigh, he dropped the call.

"Hi."

You would never have thought that an ordinary "Hi" could be so cold and uninterested. Minho leaned against the wall, sitting on his bed, and looked at you with a tired and neutral expression, mentally praying that you would leave the room quickly.