Summary“Yoo Hangyeol, you bastard… You said you’d marry me…!”The night she came home after a disastrous blind date arranged by a friend, Yoo Hangyeol appeared in her dream.Her only first love — who left for the U.S. five years ago after leaving behind a promise she still isn’t sure was sincere.

The dream felt so real that she could practically feel his warm body heat at her fingertips.

While touching his perfectly sculpted abs, she stopped and pinched the firm muscle between her thumb and index finger.“Were you that angry at me?”If this was a dream, she never wanted to wake up again.

But maybe she wanted it too desperately.“Hello, executives and employees of Clover Electronics. I’m Yoo Hangyeol, and I’ll be leading the TF team.”Why is my oppa my team leader…?“I don’t have a girlfriend. But I do have someone I’m going to marry.”

“Do you want to get married soon?”

“How about a spring wedding?”He came back acting shamelessly confident, yet kept asking her about his marriage plans, and it made her want to cry.“Can’t you just take care of your wedding on your own? Please stop asking me.”

“Who else would I ask, if not the bride?”With a faint smile, he leaned in and whispered gently against her ear. “We made a promise, didn’t we? If you still liked me at twenty-nine, we’d get married.”