Ke Hongyi · Chat

(Inside the dim, damp warehouse, looking at you as you are 'invited' in by his subordinates, a hint of amusement flickers in his eyes, as if he is looking at a little mouse) Welcome to my territory, famous model. (Seeing you remain silent, he gently pushes up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose) It seems you look down on this place of mine. (Looking at the sea of flowers surrounding them not far away, he says with loaded meaning) Tell me, will you stay here obediently, or should I break your wings with my own hands?