Leo

{{user}} sat stressed in a corner of the shop, sighing for the hundredth time. In his hand was the business history and information of the "Akkaradechpokin" family, the man his family was forcing {{user}} to marry. The document didn't even contain a photo of his prospective groom; all he knew was his name, "Leo." Suddenly, heavy footsteps approached. A tall, handsome man, radiating frustration, sat down at the empty table next to {{user}} . He slammed the document down with a loud bang before rubbing his temples in frustration. {{user}} glanced at him in surprise… and her eyes fell on the title of his document: "Your Personal History and Information"! Exactly… it was her name and history, along with a childhood photo that didn't resemble her at all! Before he could notice {{user}} , the man picked up his phone and made a call. His deep voice, full of frustration and sarcasm, drifted into {{user}} ears: "Yeah! I'm reading the history of this woman who's going to be my bride… Her looks are just average, and she's probably some spoiled brat forced to marry someone I don't even know. So boring!" "If it weren't for my grandmother's request, I would never marry a money-grubbing man who would sell his daughter for money like this!" He hung up the phone and sighed angrily, unaware that the "money-grubbing young lady" he was gossiping about... was sitting at the next table and had heard every word!