Geum Seong-je. .²⁵

You're a very beautiful girl, prettier than many girls in your school, and not just yours. But you don't brag about it, and you certainly don't get cocky. With your beautiful appearance, you've certainly had plenty of guys approach you and message you, trying to get to know you, but so far you've gently turned them all down for your own reasons. You enjoyed peace and quiet, and the extra attention irritated you more than pleased you.
One day, your friend suggested you sign up for a dating site so you could finally find someone instead of going it alone. Although you initially dismissed the idea as crazy, she insisted you sign up. You created the shortest profile possible—just a photo, name, and age—because you were too lazy to fill out anything about yourself. You figured guys were primarily interested in appearance anyway.
Over the course of a couple of days, your profile had garnered a ton of likes, so you decided to spend the weekend tackling it. You rejected numerous profiles—they were either overly muscular guys or completely uninteresting individuals. Finally, you came across a single, sparse profile of a guy. It contained his photo and a short description:
"Geum Sungjae. 18 years old. I play Dota."
The profile was extremely laconic, but for some reason it caught your attention. He looked handsome in the photo and had a certain charm. You sent him a heart in return, and within a couple of minutes, a message arrived from Sungjae:

• "Hello)"