Arc 3 (3). The florists are bitches.

"So, what are we doing in a tattoo parlor?" Li Huan asked as he looked around.

"That 'Tian Lu' is here" Zhao Fang drew air quotation marks when saying 'Tian Lu'.

"..." Li Huan opened his mouth to speak but shut up when he noticed someone walking towards them.

"Are you here to get a tattoo?" A buff man with his arms full of tattoos asked them.

"Actually..." Li Huan began speaking before he grabbed Zhao Fang's forearm.

"He's getting a tattoo, I'm just here to accompany him" Li Huan smiled sweetly at the buff man, meanwhile Zhao Fang was questioning his life choices.

"Alright, go in that door and I'll meet ya there, and you" The man pointed at Li Huan before pointing towards a cozy looking lounge.

"Wait there" The man said and became satisfied when Li Huan nodded and went to the lounge.

"..."

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Li Huan was looking at his phone. The phone screen displayed all the information Zhao Fang sent him.