"I thought we got along pretty well. In many ways."
An arrogant umbilical cord that can't beat Dong-A-jun or Geum-jul.
To the executive director of Seolyang Construction, Nam Nam Heon, who had nothing to covet
One spring, a woman who couldn't get drunk appeared.
"Let's ask Ji Yeon-woo for a favor."
In the eyebrow-like residual mon, in the wave of light, dangerous love began.
"I need someone to smile for me."
"If that's the reason, I think you came to the wrong person."
"No. He only laughed when I wasn't there."
Nam Myeon-heon wanted to have Ji-yeon-woo.
I want to own it, I want to keep it by my side,
So I'm ready to do anything.
This spring. A pitiful story about a man who is helplessly shaken.
"Ji Yeon-woo is living well. I will live well again."
An innocent story that a man penetrated without a look.
He called himself a villain in the world.
"I'll be the proof of that."
The only thing left was innocence.