You Think I'm a God?

"Mm, I was just curious."

Seeing him say that, Qin Xueqing knew he had become wary, so she did not ask any further.

After entering the room, they found a fifty-square-meter space with ten seats. Each person had originally been assigned a massage therapist, but considering that some of them might not want a massage, the attendant asked, "Would everyone like a massage? If you all do, I'll call six therapists over."

"No need. Call three first. They'll probably want to see how it goes, right?"

After saying that, Lin Chen looked at Qin Xueqing and Guo Xiang.

Qin Xueqing hurriedly nodded.

It was her first time getting a foot massage, though she often saw them on television. Many people could not stand it and were in such pain they looked half-dead. She wanted to see how Lin Chen and the others reacted after getting one.

"Alright, I'll arrange for three massage therapists first. Would you prefer men or women?"

the attendant asked.

Lin Chen instead asked Qin Xueqing, "Men or women?"

"Women."

Qin Xueqing answered without hesitation.

Lin Chen was stunned. He had not expected Qin Xueqing to allow female therapists to massage him.

Still, it was easy enough to explain. After all, Lin Chen would be getting massaged right in front of Qin Xueqing. Those female therapists would not have the nerve to try seducing him.

Besides, female therapists would not use too much force, so the massage would not hurt as badly. Qin Xueqing was also preparing herself for her own massage later.

"Alright."

The male attendant nodded and turned to leave.

About five minutes later, the door opened again. Six men entered, each carrying a bucket of water. They took six foot-soaking basins from the side and poured the water into them.

This was no ordinary