Lee Seng ate enough to satiate the annoying hunger pangs. When he got up, people ushered him into another room. He was stripped, cleaned, and fitted. He stared at himself in the mirror. He was in winter gear. His platinum hair was gone and left with black hair. The servants had trimmed everything well. Even his private junk and armpit hair were to his liking. He wanted to be embarrassed about it, but Cain's cold demeanor both confused him and scared him.
'What did he do to me?' Lee Seng wondered. The door opened and a male butler stepped into the room. He gave Lee Seng a bow as Lee Seng turned to face him.
