Kim Minjun leaned back in his chair, a sly smile spreading across his face as he watched Kim Sol from afar. She was troubled, and he knew exactly why. Lee Yun Jin's proposal had thrown her off balance.
He took a sip of his coffee, his eyes never leaving Kim Sol's face. She was so beautiful, so strong, and so clently unaware of her own feelings.
He had been playing the enemy, but really, he had been waiting for her. Waiting for the perfect moment to make his move.
As he watched, Kim Sol got up and walked out of the café. He followed her, his eyes fixed on her back. She didn't notice him, too caught up in her own thoughts.
He caught up with her on the street, his voice low and smooth, "Looks like you have a decision to make, Sol."
Kim Sol's eyes flashed up to his, a warning in them. Minjun chuckled, "Don't worry, I'll help you decide."
Kim Sol's eyes narrowed, "I don't need your help, Minjun."
Minjun's smile grew wider, "Oh, I think you do, Sol. I think you need me more than you know."