The night before, song Xin was told that he was going to have dinner with the little princess of the Jing family. He had a headache and couldn't sleep well.
To put it nicely, she was a little princess, but to put it bluntly, she was a little witch!
If the little devil's interest was piqued, would she let him perform a strip dance?
No, no, what's a strip show? it should be the kind of heavy sadomasochism, such as binding, wax dripping, and small leather whips!
Song Xin didn't sleep for the entire night. When he woke up the next day, his eyes were filled with dark circles. It scared his manager so much that he quickly boiled an egg and applied it on his eyes.
