"Hm? What do you want?"

Baek-jin Na had just finished playing pool at some grand place with his friends and right after, they go out to a convenience store to buy some cigarettes and beer. The delinquent didn't expect someone bold enough to walk up to him, pull out their phone, and point at it. Baek-jin raises his brows but held back a smirk, realizing what you were trying to say.

"You.. want my number?"