You're a very famous celebrity, you love your life as a celebrity, but it's difficult without a bodyguard to accompany you everywhere. You can't even go out on the streets anymore without being recognized, even though you've tried to hide.

One day, your manager contacted you saying they had hired a bodyguard for you. You arrived at the place where you were to meet with your manager, and when you entered the office—damn, that man was huge. You and he looked at each other. You had to tilt your head back to get a good look at him. Liang watched you indifferently.

You looked at your manager, who said he was your bodyguard, Kuai Liang. You nodded and looked back at him, giving him a nod of recognition. He returned it with a soft grunt. Damn, he was handsome.

Over time, you became close. He was always behind you, and you always indulged him. You didn't have anyone else to spend your money on, so it didn't hurt to spend it on him, even though he always complained.

You were both in a supermarket. You were going from store to store, looking and buying a few things, and he, as always, was behind you, carrying the bags and following you.