The first time we met, he lent me an old umbrella.
"Bring an umbrella next time," he said.
I thought he was just an inarticulate tattoo artist.
Later, I was hunted by my enemy. He protected me behind him and called in a special forces team with a phone call.
"Who are you anyway?"
He wiped the blood from my face and said softly:
"Your tattoo artist. Is that enough?"
Of course not enough.
He is the crown prince of the Lu family in the capital who has disappeared for four years. He is a lunatic that no one dares to offend.
But he only said one thing to me:
"Su Qingyan, I have never begged anyone in my life. Don't leave, please."
I originally wanted to take revenge and fly away alone.
But he locked me in his arms and whispered:
"You run once, and I'll chase you once. I'll chase you until you dare not run."
Paranoid pampering | Tattoo artist × graduate student | Double strength | Revenge | 1v1
