Chapter 162
Nagoya, Japan
~Taeyung~
After Phoebe left, of course Choi Myeong-Wol approached me again.
Because apparently she didn't get the message the first time.
"Touch me and you'll have to explain to your agent where your hands went. And it won't be me that cuts them off. Might be my girlfriend." I sadistic smirk lifted in the corner of my mouth.
"You are just afraid of being with an idol, Taeyung, I promise my fans will be happy when they see your handsome face and know your background is worthy of their goddess." She took a step forward. But I didn't move.
If she got close enough, she'll find out I don't discriminate against women. It doesn't matter to me if you have a dick or a pussy, get too close to the fire and you will get burnt.
"Use formalities, we are not friendly enough for you to use my name without my surname." I growled a warning too her.
"Why are you being so mean to me?" She battered her lashes at me.
As if that would change anything.
