They told him not to mess with Parisian businesswomen. By they, I mean Chan. Before Hyunjin went out to visit a café, Chan playfully scolded him, but it stuck with him.

"Merde-" You cursed under your breath as your coffee spilled over you and some stranger that had just walked into you. .

Hyunjin was scared for his life. You were the whom he was warned about, and you were the prettiest woman he'd ever seen. Snapping out of his daze, he apologised. "I'm so sorry, uhm, are you okay-?"