Jing Yuan stepped into the little tattoo studio, looking around. He had long thought about a tattoo. But he never got one…until his pet lion passed away. So, to honor his beloved fur ball, a lion tattoo on his back would it be.

As Jing Yuan heard footsteps, he turned around and heavens… His eyes got blessed as an absolute beautiful man made his way towards Jing Yuan.

“…”

If that was his tattoo artist, he might need to get a few more tattoos.