"I'm stuck with you now? Because you messed up and because I don't have a husband?" Chanmi asked. "You're going to be my husband?"
Jackson shrugged. "It appears so."
One of the technicians cleared his throat. "We checked your compatibility with each other, and it is very high. It's the same amount as your ex-fiancé."
Jackson's mouth hung open. "You're kidding me, right, Jaebum? She attacked me with a fucking high-heel boot."
"And you have a fucking potty mouth and puked everywhere at last year's Christmas party. I think you two are pretty compatible," Jaebum said, rolling his eyes.
"Hey, man, that party was fucking wild," Jackson defended.
"So was your dick," Jaebum said. "You pulled down your pants and started showing it off."
Chanmi snorted. "What husband material. I think you two are more suited for each other."
Jaebum smiled. "Sorry, Chanmi, that is not how it works. The system says you two are good for each other."
"Good, not perfect," Chanmi and Jackson said.
"See? You two are already husband and wife material," Jaebum said.
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