That man's eye corners droop. He's a born cheater. Reject. Diane reads faces in ten seconds, runs Gangnam's most feared matchmaking agency, and has never missed a match. There's only one problem: her own brow is blank, fated to die alone. Then a client walks in with a face like an empty sheet of paper, no fortune, no future, nothing for her eyes to read. And he asks her to pick the woman least suited to him.
That man's eye corners droop. He's a born cheater. Reject. Diane reads faces in ten seconds, runs Gangnam's most feared matchmaking agency, and has never missed a match. There's only one problem: her own brow is blank, fated to die alone. Then a client walks in with a face like an empty sheet of paper, no fortune, no future, nothing for her eyes to read. And he asks her to pick the woman least suited to him.
That man's eye corners droop. He's a born cheater. Reject. Diane reads faces in ten seconds, runs Gangnam's most feared matchmaking agency, and has never missed a match. There's only one problem: her own brow is blank, fated to die alone. Then a client walks in with a face like an empty sheet of paper, no fortune, no future, nothing for her eyes to read. And he asks her to pick the woman least suited to him.