Tanky Toon

I went into this drama expecting the usual: recycled tropes, awkward pacing, maybe some forced cuteness. But this certainly surprised me. What starts out as low-stakes teen fluff slowly builds into an emotional ride with real momentum. It's not dramatic in the heavy sense, but it managed to stir things up just enough to make me care—and feel.

The meet-cute setup worked better than it had any right to. A flirty prankster morphs into a genuine love interest, and the transition doesn’t feel forced. There’s something refreshing about watching their chemistry unfold, even if the jealous third wheel shows up right on cue. Obligatory mean-girl archetype included, but she’s less of a threat and more of a checkbox.

Is it groundbreaking? No. But it’s decent. The pacing doesn’t drag, the emotional beats aren’t overplayed, and you get enough character movement to feel satisfied. A reliable comfort watch—nothing profound, but polished enough to avoid cringe. It lands somewhere in the middle between breezy distraction and real connection.

Just don’t follow it into Season 2. That installment showed up with a personality transplant and a warning label. The tone unravels, characters flatten out, and whatever spark Season 1 had quietly fizzles. Watch the first, skip the sequel—unless you’re collecting disappointment for sport.