"Leader, leader, are you alright?"
"Urgh…" Yunyu felt his head had been hit by a hammer, and his body was broken into pieces. He felt his body had been strained too much. Yunyu opened his eyes and saw four other men surrounding him worriedly.
"Hyung, if you are too tired, you should rest first," the handsome man with a slightly effeminate face said. He looked ethereal, even without makeup. He was obviously the soft visual of the group.
Yunyu glanced at the name tag plastered on this beautiful man's chest,
Kim Kyong, with the stage name 'Kyong'.
"Ah, I am alright…" Yunyu said although he was definitely not alright. His body had been beaten and strained all over. He tried to get up, but his leg was too weak that he fell again.
A muscular man caught Yunyu before his body hit the ground, "Hyung, I really think it's no good for you to stay like this."
