Bad Boy Billionaires
I smiled at him.
“I’m Scott. I play percussion. You are Scarlet, right?” he asked.
“Oh, yes. Hi, Scott.” I reached out my hand to him.
“Pleasure.” He shook my hand.
Scott smiled. He was pretty charming, and he looked younger than me. He had black hair under his cap, covering his forehead.
“If you don’t mind me asking, are you… Japanese?” I guessed, trying to be friendly and making small talk.
“I’m actually Korean,” he corrected, then grinned.
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