My master was generous, but whenever he came here, he would usually order two or three massage therapists for himself.
I saw my master had arranged therapists for himself and Xia Feilong, then turned as if he was about to leave.
I hurriedly cut in.
"Master, what about me?"
After all, Master was paying the bill, so naturally I had to wait for him to arrange something for me.
Of course, this was a legitimate massage parlor. Nothing else...
As soon as I finished speaking, the manager beside us smiled and said,
"Master Song, three for Mr. Jiang as well?"
Master waved his hand.
"No. Let Wenwen handle my disciple's massage!"
After hearing that, the manager immediately nodded.
"Sure! Wenwen happens to be on shift."
"Master, I just want a regular foot massage today. No need to clear my meridians and blood flow..."
I chimed in.
Master shot me a glare.
"You're so young. What foot massage do you need? Just get your meridians and blood flow cleared. Feilong and I will take care of the rest. Feilong, let's go..."
With that, Master and the drunken Xia Feilong both burst into laughter, hooking their arms over each other's shoulders as they headed inside.
I stood there, not even having the right to choose a regular foot massage...
Then the manager took me to a private room.
Before long, the door was pushed open.
Tang Wenwen came in while looking at her phone, a cigarette dangling from her mouth. She was rather plump and somewhat dark-skinned, carrying a small bag in one hand.
After entering, she did not even look at me. As she sent messages, she said,
"Technician No. 11 at your service!"
"Wenwen, it's me!"
I spoke up.
Only then did Tang Wenwen look up. When she saw me,