Stepping in, Di Tou was hit with a blast of steam to his face, as the obvious difference in temperature inside and outside caused a gust to form. Waving a palm, Di Tou looked around and only saw one old lady sitting behind a wooden counter, looking at him with a slightly wary gaze.
Raising her gaze, Fang Shi squinted her eyes and examined the new customer. He looked slightly old with wispy hair that was greasily combed to the side. His robe was neat, but looked slightly dusty as if he was a man who worked with the earth. Feeling some trepidation, she quickly spoke up, "Sir, we're just a bathhouse and nothing more, a bathhouse, you understand?"
