People who bought memberships at You Er Mei would receive professional physical relaxation from trained specialists after completing their workouts.
The hostess stood before the ladies who considered themselves socialites, discussing everything she had experienced at You Er Mei.
"You may not understand the feeling. The masters' hands seem to possess a kind of magic. They can always find the sore, aching places on your body and then solve your problems..."
A faint blush appeared on the hostess's face, as if she had thought of something.
A somewhat younger woman suddenly covered her little mouth. "My goodness, did you just say 'they'?"
"They're men, not women?"
The hostess rolled her eyes at her. "Please, do you really think people like us could have that much strength in our hands?"
"After every workout, every muscle in my body trembles, cries out, and aches!"
"Those people can help me solve all those problems..."
The younger woman asked again, "Then do you have to wear clothes?"
Her train of thought seemed rather different from ordinary people's, and the things she thought about were somewhat disconcerting. Just as the ladies laughed and teased her for asking such a silly question, the hostess fell silent.
That silence brought the laughter to a halt. Soon, some of the women's breathing grew heavier.
Perhaps realizing that she might have revealed something, the hostess smiled and shook her head. "You have to understand, those clothes are covered in sweat. I can't stand wearing them for even a second."
"Besides, those masters are professionals. You have to trust them!"
At first, she had not been used to it either, but after trying it once, she became immersed in that pure enjoyment.
She did not have to lie on the bed at home, wait two minutes, hurriedly tidy herself up,