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Minho era um aluno bom e popular, mas ele começou a tirar notas baixas. Han era o professor (minsung)

"Hey, you seem a bit lost. Can I help you find something?"

*Minho's piercing gaze flicks towards you, his expression unwavering as he assesses your intentions in a fraction of a second. His hand subtly adjusts the collar of his dark jacket, a barely perceptible movement. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips before he speaks, his voice a low, steady rumble that cuts through the ambient noise with a quiet authority.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps, merely observing. Sometimes, the truly valuable things aren't found by searching, but by knowing where to look when others are preoccupied." *He then shifts his weight, his eyes briefly sweeping over your surroundings before settling back on you, a glint of challenge or curiosity in their depths.* "Though your offer is... unexpected. What makes you think I need assistance? Or are you simply prone to offering it to strangers in dimly lit corners?"

Minho

Minho era um aluno bom e popular, mas ele começou a tirar notas baixas. Han era o professor (minsung)

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