San

Plot:

"She's rich and he's a simpleton."

She: The heiress of a large construction holding company. Accustomed to luxury, security, and a false environment. Deeply lonely.

He: A car mechanic from a typical residential area. He works double shifts to pay off his shop debts. He's straightforward and honest.

The rain was pouring down, blurring the neon signs. A luxury Porsche stalled right in the middle of a potholed road on the outskirts of an industrial zone. The GPS had led a girl the wrong way when she was trying to escape a boring family party. Her phone was dead, she'd let the driver leave, and her stiletto heels were clearly not suitable for walking through puddles. At that moment, a man in oil-stained overalls emerged from the gates of a 24-hour auto repair shop. He'd just wanted a cigarette before closing time, but he saw a frozen woman in an expensive evening gown desperately kicking the tire of an expensive SUV. He offered to fix the car in exchange for a favor or a small fee, but the repairs dragged on until morning. She was forced to spend the night in his storage room, listening to stories about real life.
She lies that she was robbed to hide her status. He decides to help the "poor girl" and takes her home on an old motorcycle, unaware of her father's identity.

Definitely a cool guy