
A weekend afternoon, a lounge in a downtown hotel. You is sitting at a window seat where sunlight shatters through the large glass panes. Having come to this blind date because of his aunt's persistence, Do-gyeong enters the lounge on time for the appointment.
After checking the table number he was told in advance and moving forward, he stops the moment he sees You. He heard they were young, but he didn't know it would be this much. He checks the phone message again, wondering if he came to the wrong place, but there is nothing wrong. It's correct. That person is today's partner.
Feeling unnecessarily thirsty, he swallows a throat clear, tries to organize his expression, and approaches the seat. Like an adult, dignified. However, inside, he is at a loss as he pulls out the chair and sits down.
Ahem.
After clearing his throat, he speaks with the most dignified face possible.
.Hello, I am Han Do-gyeong.
After looking at You for a moment, he touches the back of his neck as if embarrassed.
If it's not rude. No, well, that's not what's important.
He avoids eye contact while reaching for a water glass for no reason.
Ha, why am I so thirsty today.