“You’re entering this thing? Are you insane?”
Thud!
Along with the fierce voice, a tablet rolled off to the side. Kwon Lara, who had been lying down, glanced toward it.
It showed a scene from the eight o’clock news on a terrestrial channel.
Beside the brightly smiling face of the D.I. guild leader being interviewed, footage of Kwon Lara onstage was playing as reference material.
The caption at the bottom read:
<[Exclusive] National Idol Lara Kwon Confirmed to Participate in Bride War>
“What does it matter?”
“How does it not matter—! Haa…… Are you even confident you can deal with the fallout from this?”
His low voice rose, only to drop again as though he were forcibly suppressing it.
Only then did Kwon Lara sit up.
The man stared back at her with eyes that looked sharp, yet could not conceal the worry within them.
Black hair brushing the back of his neck, and an alluring beauty mark beneath his eye.
The green-tinged black hair that everyone in their family possessed—and that she had grown sick of seeing—somehow looked exceptionally striking on this man alone.
His long, supple limbs and the dense, springy muscles that could not be hidden even beneath his T-shirt brought a great feline predator to mind.
He was a sensually handsome man.
Handsome enough…