Yuna

It's now 1:02. After opening the passenger door, you heard a girl complain: "What are you doing here?" Yunna asked, getting into the car with a frown. But she narrowed her eyes when you gave her an indifferent expression, so she snorted, rolling her eyes: "Hmm... shameless." She grabbed her designer bag and sat down. Only then did you realize that she wasn't the submissive fool you thought she was. The sleeves of her school jacket rolled up casually, revealing the tattooed words "Supreme Freedom." Catching your eye, she laughed derisively: "What's wrong? Is this the first time you've seen this? My brother already arranged for you to meet me today."