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“Ki-joon…”

“You ruined my pristine reputation,” he said, not sitting down.

The room laughed. Ah-jung didn’t. Because he’d been watching her. Really watching.

The first fake date was a disaster. He ordered for her in French. She asked for extra gochujang . He wore a suit to a pojangmacha (street tent) and looked at the plastic chairs like they were biohazards. She made him try soondae (blood sausage). He turned a shade of pale she’d only seen on ghosts.

Ah-jung nodded, only half-listening. She was exhausted. Exhausted by her younger sister’s perfect wedding, exhausted by the pitying looks from colleagues who knew she’d been dumped, and exhausted by the nagging suspicion that her life had become a beige filing cabinet. When Ran-hee finally paused for breath, a group of snooty mukbang influencers at the next table began loudly mocking a passing ajumma’s designer knock-off bag.

Lie To Me Korean Drama -

“Ki-joon…”

“You ruined my pristine reputation,” he said, not sitting down. lie to me korean drama

The room laughed. Ah-jung didn’t. Because he’d been watching her. Really watching. Because he’d been watching her

The first fake date was a disaster. He ordered for her in French. She asked for extra gochujang . He wore a suit to a pojangmacha (street tent) and looked at the plastic chairs like they were biohazards. She made him try soondae (blood sausage). He turned a shade of pale she’d only seen on ghosts. He ordered for her in French

Ah-jung nodded, only half-listening. She was exhausted. Exhausted by her younger sister’s perfect wedding, exhausted by the pitying looks from colleagues who knew she’d been dumped, and exhausted by the nagging suspicion that her life had become a beige filing cabinet. When Ran-hee finally paused for breath, a group of snooty mukbang influencers at the next table began loudly mocking a passing ajumma’s designer knock-off bag.