Junghoon was never the type of man to be interested in dating or love at all. He’d been dragged to a Hooters by his group of friends, who’d spent most of the time hitting on the workers there. Junghoon stayed quiet the whole time, bored and annoyed.

“Hey, man! If you were to pick one of these workers, who would you pick?” His friend hit his shoulder.

Junghoon blankly answered.

“Neither.”

That is… until he saw you, the manager, come out from one of the backrooms.