Organic Love, Pesticide-Free

She is the brightest star in the Jiang family’s sky. He is the unloved poor thing of the Han family.

Though they come from completely different worlds, they keep running into each other in a crowd. Maybe that’s fate.

The first time they meet is at a bar. She gets handsy and then runs off. He thinks she’s got some nerve.

The second time, he argues with her, and the alpaca she keeps spits all over him. Like owner, like pet.

The third time they cross paths, he drives her home, and she plays him The Ghost Bride and The Horror Ballad.

The Nth time they face off...

He suddenly realizes that when she plants her hands on her hips and yells, she looks like a fluffy little peacock. It’s kind of cute.

She secretly admits that he looks pretty good when he scolds people with a stern face.

Then one night...

Their little truck breaks down in the middle of nowhere, its eerie green lights making the scene look straight out of a ghost movie.

She crouches by the roadside, curled up in fear, when the guy who’s always at odds with her comes running over, panting:

“Y-You idiot! Why didn’t you just upgrade the headlights instead of scaring yourself silly?”

This fate is just like her car:

During the day, they make such a racket the whole world turns upside down. But at night... why does looking at him make her heart beat faster?

The Law of Love by Night:

The most dazzling first meeting often hides the gentlest story yet to come.

(This story is entirely fictional. If it seems familiar, steer clear of the comparison. It isn’t meant to reflect real life. I just wanted to write something light and funny. Having fun is what matters most.)