Qinghe City.
Junyue Footpath Wellness Center.
Security Captain Liang Yanrong, hands clasped behind his back, faced the emotionally charged customer with an unruffled expression and smiled, "Look, you've already made your purchases, and we've completed our services. Now you're asking for a refund, which just isn't reasonable."
"Services completed? What services have been completed? What exactly did you provide?" The customer, in his early thirties and still vigorous, was wearing the clothes provided by the center. He was red with anger, though not all of it was from anger—some redness could also be from the essential oil back scrub treatment."
Liang Yanrong glanced over at the female therapist.
The female therapist, small and delicate in appearance, spoke up firmly, not yielding an inch, "We did foot massages, shoulder rubs, a spa, used essential oils, stretched your limbs and applied hot compresses. Everything was done. What else do you want?"
