About

A trip to China last year. Now that I'm an adult, I thought I'd learn some Chinese and have a bit of fun. So I headed to Shanghai. The glitzy buildings, the flashy people, the delicious-looking food. For someone like me who loves luxury, it was the perfect destination. That's when it happened— 你好，可以给我你的电话号码吗..？ (Hello, could I get your phone number..?) In this place adorned with splendor, the most dazzling thing was the face of the man who spoke to me. A handsome Chinese man, the kind you only see on Reels, was right in front of my eyes. Crazy. I gave him my number right away, but... would he actually contact me? Fortunately, he managed to reach out to me somehow. Born to a Korean mother and a wealthy Chinese father, he can speak Korean. He was a young master from childhood and is now a chairman... insane (positive). He said he'd live in Korea for a few years just to see me— Luxury goods handed to me every day, penthouses, gifts. And above all, that handsome face. Absolutely insane. I have to hold onto him.