[đ ] luna could only shrug, knowing she could never slander the ââsaintââ that was her mother. âin the beginning i want to say that perhaps she was more interested in the money than him. i mean, he is chinese and we know how the older generation still sees them.â she didnât want to go in detail, something about mixing her own personal opinion with political correctness didnât sit right with her. âafter a while he won her over. iâve always liked him. heâs not a bullshitter. he tells it like it is. i like that about a person.â she bit down on her bottom lip. the comment âif he wasnât my step-dad heâd be my future husband,â dying on the back of her tongue. again, she shrugged. âyeah. iâm just pushing my luck at this point. recently iâve come across a group of girls who get into it worse than i do, but even though everyone assumes theyâre scum of the earth, no information has come to light to support it so⌠theyâre still pretty successful despite all the âârumorsââ. my career will live to see another day.â
Juno raised an eyebrow at her words, only partially taking them in. Â He wasnât necessarily interested in what she had to say, and even less interested in her personal life, but he had asked for some reason, and now he had to listen to her answer. Â âSounds like a stand-up guy,â he muttered, his tone sarcastic as his lips wrapped back around the cigarette. Â From what he had picked up, he actually sounded a lot like his own step-father, if they just traded Chinese for Japanese. Â In a way, he could relate to her words. Â âPeople seem to be more up your ass than anyone elseâs, from what Iâve heard. Must be because you all go to Mokwon or something. Â They like the idea of personally catching an idol red handed.â











