Min Jee’s heart could fall out of her chest while being seated in Youngjae’s car towards the press conference. She gripped the tip of her skirt as she stared through the window with nothing in her mind but the bustling crowd she’s about to face. Youngjae glimpsed at the rearview mirror.

“Hey, I can still cancel the event and tell them the breaks aren’t working, so we crash into a tree,” he said.

“What?”

His ludicrous idea made her laugh.

“I don’t know why I’m laughing when you’re putting us in an accident. That’s an absurd way out.”

“So you got to choose between having an accident or appear brave...