Rental

“Hello! I've heard so much about you!”

“Ah, yes. My name is Shin Ian. It's an honor to meet you.”

“Aww, you're being too polite! This isn't a formal meet-the-parents dinner. Relax, relax. Ah, I'm Han Yuri.”

Han Yuri said that and shot a sidelong glance at Ian and Yuna across from her.

Ian was in relatively decent shape, but Yuna wasn't. She couldn't keep her fingers still for even a moment, and her pupils trembled. The look she kept stealing at Ian was filled with unmistakable anxiety.

Compared to someone sitting next to her lover, she was far too tense. Yuri let out a thoughtful hum and stared at Ian with a suspicious gaze.

“How long has it been since you and our Yuna started dating, Mr. Ian?”

It was a question that struck right at the heart. But for Ian, who had memorized all fifty-two lies Yuna had taught him, answering it wasn't all that difficult.

“It's about three years as of today.”

“Mm-hm.”...