Romanticism System
She leaned her chin on her palm, lips tinted faintly pink.
“So, you’re one of Joonwoo’s members now?” she teased, her voice warm.
Daejin’s jaw tightened. He shook his head quickly, flexing an arm instead, the muscle straining beneath his blazer sleeve.
“Allies. That’s it. I won’t be anyone’s member. Look at this—” he raised his arm higher, grinning. “These are boxing muscles. You think I’d bow down to that guy? No chance.”
Sarang tilted her head, pretending to think. Her tone was playful, but her eyes searched deeper.
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