Hyun Ji-won was already there.

He sat on a bench in front of the cafe with his legs crossed, slurping an iced americano through a straw while glaring at his phone screen. The KakaoTalk chat window with his opponent was open, and the last message was the one he sent: "LOL, come here then, you piece of shit."

"Ha, is he actually coming?"

He muttered to himself, chewing on the straw. Honestly, he thought it was fifty-fifty. There was no way a guy who talked that much crap online would have the guts to show up in person. But what if he actually did?

The corners of Ji-won's mouth curled up slightly. A strange confidence settled on his face, which was prettier than most women's. Standing 170cm with a slim build, long eyelashes, and a slender jawline. Today, he was in full makeup, his wavy black hair flowing over his shoulders. A cropped knit top, high-waisted slacks, and matching beige dress shoes. It was a perfect crossdress.

"Come on then, let's see who you are."