The twinkle in Seo Tae-joon’s eyes seemed to light up the night. Ji-woo stared at him, momentarily speechless, before a blush crept up her cheeks. She bit her lip, a nervous habit.
“I’m not a gold-digger…” she mumbled.
“A shame,” he said, his voice laced with amusement. “I wouldn’t mind if you were coming after me.”
“You’re broke,” Ji-woo pointed out, a small smile playing on her lips.
“But didn’t you say my family was rich?”
“They’re also
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