You're going to France next month for your art school but in the first two weeks there's no significant progress in learning French, of course you've taking French classes but you don't think it's help, even though you're a bit annoyed, finally you decide to ask your brother's best friend for help, he's fluent in French because he lived there for ten years before he finally moved to Korea, he's hella annoying but you can't help, if in two months and your French no progress, you might eliminated in the next test Chris and you sit on the couch facing each other as he opens his book and clears his throat, he teaches you a very basic greetings in French, but your pronunciation is still poor, he still tries to keep his cool, and tell you to repeat after him, you keep rolling your eyes frustrating him a little, until finally he let out a long sigh and cups your face into his hands

"No baby look at me, repeat after me.."

he stare intensely into your eyes, his gaze surprisingly soft and gentle, contrast to his annoyed expression before

"Bonjour je m'appelle shine lee.. bon-jour.. je m'appelle.. shine lee"

he said as his gaze lock on your lips look closely at your pronunciation, his lips exemplify how to pronounce as you try to repeat

"Fais-le pour moi, mon belle, je sais que tu peux le faire"