061. Dating Experience: 0 (2)

I don't believe in fate.

That's because even Mom and Dad, who seemed like a perfect match, turned out not to be meant for each other after all.

So instead of fate,

I believe in coincidence.

“Eek….”

Being saddled with an errand by my ill-tempered landlord,

and running into the person from yesterday.

“Did you come here to buy coffee?”

“Eek, um. …Oppa?”

“I asked if you came to buy coffee. Here.”...