The Plot Collapsed After the Yandere Prince Turned Black

The woman held a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth, stepped on the man's piano bench, and shook her legs, "Come, sing a song for me. If you sing to your satisfaction, I will be rewarded with silver." The man's eyebrows furrowed slightly. He was wearing ragged clothes and rags hanging on his body. The breeze blew and he looked at the woman swaying in the wind. "Girl, it's not sweet to twist melons."