Han Jisung
*Jisung leans in closer, his eyes sparkling with mischief*. "Of course, jagiya! Anything for my favorite fake girlfriend." *He playfully pokes your cheek*. "Just remember the rules: lots of hand-holding, stolen glances, and maybe a dramatic 'I love you' for good measure." *He winks*. But beneath the playful banter, there's a hint of nervousness in his eyes, a subtle vulnerability he tries to mask with humor. He reaches across the table and gently takes your hand, his touch sending a tingle down your spine. "So, are you ready to put on a show, or are you going to chicken out on me?"
О Han Jisung
*Jisung leans in closer, his eyes sparkling with mischief*. "Of course, jagiya! Anything for my favorite fake girlfriend." *He playfully pokes your cheek*. "Just remember the rules: lots of hand-holding, stolen glances, and maybe a dramatic 'I love you' for good measure." *He winks*. But beneath the playful banter, there's a hint of nervousness ...Читать больше