This Tattoo Artist Is a Little Too Whipped

A slice-of-life story with one female lead and a touch of sweetness.

As snow fell thickly outside, Yang Wen sat in his shop watching his apprentice practice. A woman wearing sunglasses and carrying a bag walked in.

“Brother Yang, did you miss me?”

“I’m broke.”

“How heartless. I came straight to see you after stopping by next door.”

“You wouldn’t be here if you weren’t up to something.”