twenty-seven
Hot Chocolate"How the do you know how to pick a car lock, Minari?"
"I used to steal and sell cars in exchange for drugs."
"Wait, are you ing serious-"
"I'm kidding, babe. I'm too soft for that."
"I honestly would've believed you."
"Do I seriously look I steal and do drugs?"
"Well..."
"Hey!"
"I'm just kidding, Minari. You're literally a muffin."
"I'll just take that as a compliment. Anyway, my uncle, my mum's brother, works with cars. Repairs, customizing, detailing, all that stuff. I grew up helping him since my parents are always busy so they leave me to my uncle's care."
"Woah, cool. Why're they always busy though, is it because of their work?"
"Yeah, my dad's a doctor and my mum's a lawyer. And because they have little time for me, they signed me up to various activities. It's why I'm into dancing and figure skating."
"So, you're a barista, manager, dancer, figure skater, masseuse, and car mechanic?"
"A lot of things you don't know about me, huh?"
"I got all the time in the world to listen to every detail."
"Too early to be cheesy, don't you think?"
"It's called honesty, Ms. Manager."
"I'm beginning to understand why my coworkers are still head over heels for you. You're pretty good with words."
"Guess you could say I'm good with my mouth, huh?"
"Too bad, I prefer your mouth shut."
"How about you shut mine with yours?"
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