The Billionaire's Son Goes To High School
His composure faltered the moment I sang 'ooh love your kisses deadly don't stop', a faint blush spreading across his cheeks as he gulped, my own smile widening.
As the song reached its climax, the audience cheered enthusiastically. Jin turned to me, his gaze warm and slightly flustered. "Not bad, Kinsley," he murmured, a hint of admiration in his voice.
I shrugged, trying to suppress a smile. "You weren't half bad yourself."
Jin chuckled, a lightness in his eyes as he glanced around at the still-cheering crowd. "Well, I guess we make a pretty good team," he remarked casually, his tone betraying a hint of satisfaction.
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