Seungri Gumawo!
Fated...
“Excuse me can I have nine shots of jaegerbomb and a bottle of tequila please!” Marge said to the barista.
“Okay miss. I’ll just have the waiter send it over.” The guy behind the counter replied after winking at her.
“Thanks! Were just there booth 8.” She replied winking back. She was tipsy so she is flirtatious.
She was making her way back to their table. The place was so crowded that she had to squeeze her way to get pass when she felt someone grab her arm.
“Hey! You made it!” said Jiyong to her smilingly. He happily greeted Marge but she did not recognize him.
“Huh?! Mianhe, but I don’t know you, you must be mistaken. See ya!” she replied and tugged her hand away from his grip; she never did fancy talking to strangers in a club.
“Seriously?!” Jiyong said now grabbing her shoulder, he was somehow annoyed at her, he didn’t know whether he didn’t recognize him or is she pretending.
“Positive! Mianhe.” she replied and walked away.
Jiyong was left there standing in shock. “How could she not recognize me?!” he muttered to himself, he went back to their table and found his friend Youngbae.
“Youngbae! You’re girl is here but she has a bit of an attitude.” Jiyong said annoyed drinking the glass of wine.
“What do you mean?!” Teayang said confused.
“You’re Han River Rendezvous, I called up to her and she just brushed me off. Her words are “I don’t know you!” Jiyong
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