The Treasure House had this kind of service. Female Apprentices like Sharman were specially trained and knew how to satisfy customers.
As she spoke, she raised her hand and reached out to Heath.
Heath calmly moved to the side and nimbly avoided her.
He said, "There's no need. If it's possible, just give me a book to read."
These female Apprentices had to serve at least dozens of people a month. To put it bluntly, he did not even know what they had packed or washed...
It was still the same thing. Although Heath did not mind letting go of his ego, he could not let go of his ego with just anyone. He did not dare to say how high his requirements were, but he still had to at least pay attention to hygiene...
Sharman nodded and stood up. "Okay. If you change your mind, you can call me anytime."
"Okay."
Sharman sent a book to Heath and then left. Heath sat on the sofa and began to read.
