Sister Ying greeted us with a slight smile and extended her hand generously, "Hello, everyone."
"Are you free to go outside? I have a villa nearby, and if you're willing, you could come with me."
"I... am not very comfortable in unfamiliar places."
She smiled awkwardly and hesitated, unable to finish what she was about to say.
It was clear she probably wasn't used to undressing in unfamiliar places, which is a common quirk among those of high status—it's understandable and excusable.
I glanced over at Dazhuang; after all, he was the one doing the massages, and I needed his approval.
"Sure, then let's go," he said.
Unexpectedly, Dazhuang agreed very readily.
Seeing that Dazhuang had agreed, Sister Ying seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and a gentle smile spread across her face.
Her smile was really warm, like the sun on a winter's day, soothing one entirely.
