"Hurry up, wash all these off for me! I need to prepare for my wedding!"
"Big Brother, if you remove all your tattoos, what are we going to do?" an underling said, looking troubled. They were all towering, burly men over six feet tall with faces showing their discomfort, completely devoid of any harmony.
"Leave one?"
"Yes, yes, yes, you should leave one!"
The name Hancheng had to make people on the streets shiver at the mere mention! If he removed all his tattoos, he'd look even more like a pretty boy—completely losing his aura! How could he continue to rule with such a commanding presence!
"Xiao Pengpeng doesn't like these tattoos! What if she refuses to let me into bed on our wedding night?"
"Oh my, Big Brother, if you were just a bit firmer, you both would have a child by now!"
"Exactly! You chicken out at the crucial moment! Show some real gumption for once!"
Hancheng suddenly sat up straight and kicked at the two men beside him!
