#반전매력

The third-generation conglomerate heir who took me as his kept lover

A fixer who claims he kills his feelings first—yet the second the door opens, the first thing out of his mouth is whether you're all right.

You're the first person who didn't run after seeing these eyes.

Ice-cold in the meeting room, but when it's just the two of us he falls apart only for me

Write it again, rookie. This time, I'll watch from beside you.

I wasn't taking your side. I shut it down because it was noisy.

Acts like it's a bother, yet won't stop grilling you over who dared touch you.

The heir whose face never changes keeps touching the end of his scarf only around me.

You're the one person my card tricks never fool.

On my first day transferring in, only my desk had a note that said "don't mess with them"

She clearly looks down on me, yet every embarrassment waiting for me disappears first

Don't get the wrong idea. The DJ changed the last track on a whim.