Many thoughts instantly flashed through the yellow-teeth's minds. After that, his expression turned humble. "Esteemed customer, my skill is very good. Why don't you give it a try first? If it isn't good, I won't take your money!"
After the yellow-teeth spoke, he began to walk into the room. Also, his voice was very loud, guaranteeing that others would hear him. After all, if these students here didn't want his services, the students in the other rooms might want it!
These were all inexperienced students, the best targets. He wouldn't leave unless they paid up in the end.
"It's not that I'm boasting, but my massage skill is definitely better than this guy's. Look at how delicate he looks. He has no meat on him at all; he's definitely weak!"
The yellow-teeth was over-critical of Sun Mo.
"What are you blindly talking about?"
Shi Qiao clenched his fist. This yellow-teeth shot his mouth off too much.
"Ah?"