Two white people are hitting on Kim Myungjin.
Some women's charm is universal, even foreigners who can't tell faces can sense their allure.
Korean girls are like that!
"you are beautiful!"
Charlie praised her, slightly narrowing his eyes, gazing at Kim Myungjin.
It's his flirting technique: pairing up expensive clothes and Ferrari keys in a bar, the success rate is shockingly high, but here...
Useless!
"Are you here with friends?"
John Joe sat on the chair next to him, talking to Hua Yue Yu. Although the Korean was sexy, he preferred the younger girls.
Soft, small, seeing them cry in bed gives him a sense of accomplishment!
Hua Yue Yu kept her head down playing with her phone, ignoring them, while Kim Myungjin wasn't having any of it.
"Please leave!"
A chaebol's lady can be quite fierce when angry.
Unfortunately, she couldn't bring security here, otherwise these two would have been thrown out already.
