“And why would I go for a hug?” Abigail was not the kind to display her affection physically towards the people she knows ( Seungjin being the only exception ), let it alone to people she had barely talked to. Although she had heard him on the radio before and enjoyed the sound of his voice, that was it. This meeting was a mere coincidence, and nothing else. Hence her confusion when she stepped forward and held out her hand for him to shake. The dhampir arched a brow. “Are you going to shake it?”
"Uh, because– it's not everyday you meet a Lee Donghae?" The producer muses, although he wasn't so motivated to bring out his cocky side now. She seemed to be uninviting with his playful advances and he knew better than to press further on a Thursday morning. 'Right,' he says with a snap of a finger. 'Never ruin anyone's mood at mornings. Fucking forgot!'
"Yeah, yeah. Shaking it already. You're so formal, you know that? Sheesh, uptight as fuck."












