"It's you guys?"
Of course Skye remembered. She had made the call.
But she hadn't expected one of them to be blind...
Skye herself didn't discriminate against blind people, but could a blind person really work as a lawyer? Turn left when you go out—there's a blind massage parlor that would suit you perfectly.
That massage parlor didn't have a single real blind masseur. It didn't matter whether your technique was good; what mattered was that you were handsome. You'd probably be very popular.
If Old Wang weren't here, I'd want you to give me a massage too...
Old Wang's massage skills were insanely good. He had been the first blind masseur at that parlor, and all the current masseurs, male and female alike, were his students.
Sensing Old Wang's unfriendly gaze, Skye quickly coughed and straightened up. "Have you made up your minds? If so, help us draw up a contract... I didn't prepare one."
Foggy froze.
Did I hear that right?
You didn't even prepare a contract, yet you're making the people you want to hire prepare one? Aren't you afraid we'll screw you over?
You really do need legal counsel!
Foggy rubbed his hands together, his face wreathed in smiles. "We've thought it through. We're willing to serve as legal counsel for the Azeroth Specialties Shop. But we need to renegotiate the salary. I think twenty thousand dollars is still too little. You have to understand, we're outstanding law students from Columbia University. We're future top lawyers, the kind who make a million a year... Matt, don't you agree... Matt?"
When he turned around, he found Matt standing completely still. His blind eyes were fixed directly on the slightly chubby Chinese man lying in the recliner. His chest rose and fell faintly, and his breathing was heavier