He's Rich. I'm Poor. We live in an opposite life. He's a happy-go-lucky person. While I'm always putting my life in danger just to earn money. And also thinking what will happen to me or what will I eat tomorrow. He's a gangster. I'm a gangster too. Well, I guess that's what makes us the same. He's a playboy. Yes, a d*mn playboy. And that's what I hate about him. He flirts everywhere. He's cool and charismatic. And I fell for him. And I hate it. Will he fall for me too? Will I get my happy ending? Or will he remain being a playboy?