Principal's Spoiled Daughter-(04) -Haerin

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In the aftermath of the incident in the principal's office, Principal Kang, confused by your words, followed through with your instructions.

He called Haerin and nervously informed her about the arranged date.

"Ehm... Kang Haerin?" he called out to her as she lounged in the living room, engrossed in cuddling with her dog.

"What?" Haerin replied coldly, not bothering to turn toward him.

"You have to go somewhere..." Mr. Kang nervously uttered, catching her attention.

"Where?" Haerin inquired, her gaze finally meeting her father's.

"On a... date," he hesitated, and Haerin raised an eyebrow.

"With whom?" she pressed, intrigued but skeptical.

"It's a blind date!" Mr. Kang blurted out, trying to sound casual.

Haerin, however, rolled her eyes.

"I won't be going," she declared, beginning to walk away.

"But it's your punishment!" her father insisted, hoping to leverage the situation.

Haerin halted in her tracks, contemplating her options.

She sighed, realizing she had no choice but to fulfill her father's order, even if it felt like a form of begging.

"This is ridiculous," she thought, feeling a sense of frustration.

Turning back to her father, she noticed a smirk on his face.

"Gotcha!" Mr. Kang smirked, reveling in the success of his scheme.





















































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As I meticulously prepared for the date, my gaze lingered on my reflection in the mirror.

"Am I looking good?" I pondered, silently questioning my appearance.

The gravity of the situation prompted a self-conscious evaluation.

"Why am I even thinking about this?" I scolded myself, recognizing the triviality of such concerns.

Shaking off the unnecessary thoughts, I refocused my attention on getting ready.

Stepping down the stairs, I traversed through the living room when a familiar voice interrupted my thoughts.

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