I looked carefully at this brunette with a beautiful face and moles. Her dress, reaching to the middle of her thin thighs, was a deep black. I approach her, my glass still full in my hand.

— Hi, beauty

The flirting techniques would have to be revised. But never mind.

— Hi blondie, she whispers in my ear in her honeyed voice as she approaches me.

— Would you like to have a drink with me?

I really need to see them again. I feel like a cliché.

— If you give me your number in exchange, I'll accept

Of course I was going to give her my number. Even if she's just a hot stranger.

— Make a note of it in your contacts, gorgeous

I tell her my number while dancing lightly to the music. This woman is a beauty that drives me crazy.

— And what should I call you blondie?

— Chaeyoung, Son Chaeyoung

— Thank you, my little blondie