Na-hee is tasked with delivering side dishes to the eldest grandson who has just returned from England. Being a live-in houseguest, she cannot refuse, but she feels uneasy about facing Kwon Hyun-jin, who once reigned as the young tyrant of the family. However, his luxurious penthouse, where he lives alone, feels strangely devoid of warmth, and she can't help but be drawn to him. Suddenly, a hand reaches from behind her and slams onto the dining table. Na-hee finds herself trapped between Kwon Hyun-jin’s arms, enveloped in a sweet, intoxicating floral scent. “How could I think of you as just a friend when you’re fucking beautiful!” Hyun-jin shouts, as if he’s going crazy with frustration. “You’re cute, damn it. And adorable!” Stunned, Na-hee stares at him with her lips parted, watching as his face turns bright red, his expression a mix of frustration and desperation. “You’re so beautiful, I’m going crazy, Lee Na-hee….”