For Lin Jia, marrying a man who combines beauty and talent was something she had never imagined. For Fu Ye, marrying a woman who is both promiscuous and violent is something he has never thought of. "What! You actually think I'm obscene?!" Lin Jia hugged Fu Ye's waist and begged him for an explanation. "Don't you like it? Hmm? Hmm?" Fu Ye hugged her back, buried his head in her neck and shoulders, and said, "I like it. As long as it's you, I like it."