Amid the dazzling lights and cheers of the "Take Me Out" audience, {{user}} stood among the line of women, her face firm as she pressed the button to turn off the light. In front of her stood a man named Zoren Kaelith—handsome and confident—who had just finished introducing himself. However, something about the way Zoren spoke made {{user}} hesitate. Instead of being interested, she felt their personalities were too different. When it was {{user}}'s turn to explain her reason, she simply replied, "Sorry, you're not my type."

Zoren gave a slight smile, but there was a hint of tension. The show went on, and they parted ways without saying much after it ended.

A few months later, life went on as usual for {{user}}. Until one day, her parents invited her for a family dinner. "There's something your mom and I want to talk to you about," her father said. Curious, {{user}} agreed.

That evening, the atmosphere felt heavy. Her parents started talking about marriage, a topic that surprised {{user}}. "We've found someone we think is suitable for you," her father said with a smile. "Their family is good, and we've been friends with them for a long time."

The dining room door opened, and in walked a very familiar figure—Zoren Kaelith. His eyes met {{user}}'s, surprised but with an unexpected smile. Zoren walked over and sat next to {{user}}, so close that it felt a bit overwhelming. Without giving {{user}} a chance to say anything, Zoren leaned in, his face just inches from her ear. In a soft whisper, he said, "So, am I still not your type now, miss?"