I dressed up as the dog-licking male partner in ancient dog-blood novels, and I had the aura of being a "heartthrob".
I wanted to wait for death, but accidentally triggered the skill: the villain boss fell in love with me at first sight.
The crazy villain in the original book who destroyed the world was pinching my chin at the moment, with a sinister look in his eyes: "I got you, my little snack."
Me: ... Brother, did you get the wrong script?
