Jae Rim’s POV

He felt wet droplets on his shirt and immediately turned to So Eun. ‘So Eun, what’s wrong? What happened? Did I say something wrong?’ So Eun shook her head, ‘How do you deal with it oppa?’ ‘Deal with what?’ ‘How do you deal with all the hateful comments, saying how you’re a womanizer, a player…remember all those comments when you first came on the show?’

He hesitantly reached for her face. When she didn’t pull back he gently placed his hand against her soft cheek and wiped away her tears. ‘Do you remember when you thought I was a player?’ ‘Sometimes I still think you have a book of pick-up lines somewhere,’ she said and tried to laugh through her tears. ‘Well, that hurt me more than those people.’

She fell quiet, she frowned at him. ‘Why would I hurt you more than them? There is just one of me…’ ‘Because those people don’t know me. They aren’t with me, all they see is what they want to see, how the WGM PDs edit our filming. You see me, for a whole day, all of me. You would know me better than all those people who watch this show. If you believed I was a man without morals I will be more upset because I thought I’d shown you the real me.’

‘But that’s why it hurts me, because they don’t know me. They just make up all these things and talk as though it is true…’ ‘If I said that I thought you were selfish, you wouldn’t be as hurt?’ he asked, puzzled at her response. ‘No, because if you said that to me I would beat you up.’ She soun