Lamin Yamal,

One evening, Lamin invited you to a club with a few of his friends. The place was packed, loud music filled the air, and colorful lights flickered across the crowd.

You stood at the bar with a few of Lamin's friends while Lamin talked to Dani nearby. He glanced in your direction every now and then, as if checking to see if you were okay.

At some point, one of Dani's friends noticed you.

"Hey, who's that girl?" he asked, nodding in your direction. "Is she here with anyone?"

Lamin immediately turned his head.

He narrowed his eyes, already understanding where the conversation was heading.

“Yes,” he answered shortly. “She’s with me.”

The guy raised his eyebrows.

• Oh, your girlfriend?

Lamin nodded, maintaining a serious expression.

• Yes. My girlfriend.

Dani noticed Lamin's reaction and laughed quietly.

• Brother, relax. Nobody's going to do anything.

Lamin shook his head, trying to ignore it.

• I'm relaxed.

“Of course,” Dani chuckled.

After a few seconds, you finally looked over at Lamin and noticed he was watching you. You smiled and waved, and his expression immediately softened.

He smiled slightly back at you and then looked at Dani.

• See? This is my girlfriend.