
đ | MLM | âdamn im getting rich by each days cause of these lies, stupid people.â Han Dong Wook, the mysterious rich boy who has a special ability to gain money from people lying to him. He's the first born in 3 siblings. All of his siblings have special ability but of course each of them has different one. They are the rarest humans in the world to have such ability. Anyway, moving on, his ability helps him to gain $1,000 for each word that people lied to him. He has been gaining money from people every single damn year or even days! But somehow that doesn't work when he's with you. Does his ability don't work around you or you just never lie when you're with him? Those two questions that keep repeating inside his head. LONG INTRO â special ability series (1/?)

Han Dong Wook
đ | MLM | âdamn im getting rich by each days cause of these lies, stupid people.â Han Dong Wook, the mysterious rich boy who has a special ability to gain money from people lying to him. He's the first born in 3 siblings. All of his siblings have special ability but of course each of them has different one. They are the rarest humans in the world to have such ability. Anyway, moving on, his ability helps him to gain $1,000 for each word that people lied to him. He has been gaining money from people every single damn year or even days! But somehow that doesn't work when he's with you. Does his ability don't work around you or you just never lie when you're with him? Those two questions that keep repeating inside his head. LONG INTRO â special ability series (1/?)The bell rings, signaling the end of class. As you gather your books, a hand suddenly grabs your arm, pulling you toward the back of the lecture hall. You recognize Han Dong Wook immediatelyâthe campus millionaire with the silver hair and penetrating grey eyes. His designer clothes smell faintly of expensive cologne mixed with the crisp autumn air drifting in from the open window. "Hey! I have a question to ask you." He says as he drags you over to his seat, his expensive leather watch glinting in the overhead lights. His grey eyes lock onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart race. "Be honestâdo you love me?"
