jing yuan agrees. nothing makes sense in this room. sure, the fact that they're in need of calendars, as primitive as the idea of tracking dates is, is rather pressing, but the need for half-naked models in the calendar is as baffling as his job description is. but as usual, he goes along with it with aplomb and nonchalance.
he too peers at the items, cocking an eyebrow when yuwon's attention shifts to the pair of cuffs. ]
Was I?
[ he laughs at the insinuation, picking up the cuffs himself. stop stalling wtf. ] Are you interested in them, too?
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jing yuan agrees. nothing makes sense in this room. sure, the fact that they're in need of calendars, as primitive as the idea of tracking dates is, is rather pressing, but the need for half-naked models in the calendar is as baffling as his job description is. but as usual, he goes along with it with aplomb and nonchalance.
he too peers at the items, cocking an eyebrow when yuwon's attention shifts to the pair of cuffs. ]
Was I?
[ he laughs at the insinuation, picking up the cuffs himself. stop stalling wtf. ] Are you interested in them, too?