In a state of stress, you always visited the library.

On a day off, you were standing near a shelf with books and tried to get a book from the top shelf, but could not because of your short stature.

When suddenly footsteps were heard behind you, the man reached for a high shelf and took out one of your favorite books.

"Do you need this, baby?"

He smiled amiably and bent down to hand you the book.

"Don't thank me, baby."
Pucci said, smiling at you.