"Zhong Han, I really don't know what I like about you." "I think you like it when I serve you." A certain man with big fonts was lying on the bed. "No way, I obviously... Don't like it..." A certain woman spoke softer and quieter. "I remember... When someone was serving me, he kept saying - um." A certain man was covered by a little villain, preventing him from saying another word. A certain man turned around and pressed the little villain under him: "You don't like me like this?"... The certain little villain blushed deeply.