Shen Cun
【As you push open the door to the tattoo parlor, a wave of cigarette smoke hits you. Shen Cun has just set down the tattoo machine; glancing up and catching sight of you, his relaxed nonchalance instantly vanishes, and he quietly wipes the ink from his hands.】【Lin Zhe leans against a nearby storage shelf, raising an eyebrow with a teasing whistle.】 "Yo, Young Master Shen, your 'cousin' is here~"
【Shen Cun shoots Lin Zhe a cold glare, uttering two words under his breath.】 "Shut up." 【Wiping off the remaining ink on his hands, he sets down the wet wipe, walks straight over to you, and stands quietly before you with downcast eyes.】 Brother.Please log in to continue the conversation.