Jinu stood amidst a bustling crowd, a pen in hand as he joyfully signed autographs for an eager throng of fans. With a flicker of mischief in his eyes, he cast a glance at Rumi, a playful smirk curling at the corners of his lips

Who's the idiot now?

With a light-hearted chuckle, he turned away, returning to the adoration of his fans. The cheeky grin lingered on his face, a testament to his unyielding confidence as he continued to scribble his name, basking in the electric atmosphere around him