A moment later, Bai Lu walked out of the bathroom.
Despite the blush still lingering on her cheeks, her expression was significantly more normal.
"You sit here and rest for a bit. I'm going downstairs to check."
After saying this to Zhang Xiaomeng, Bai Lu hurried downstairs with the female employee.
In the reception hall on the first floor, a burly man wearing a large gold watch was sitting on the sofa, his face showing a touch of anxiety.
His name was Long San, and he was in the beauty business in the city. He had opened more than a dozen beauty salons, with assets worth tens of millions, making him a force to be reckoned with.
Long San's business had been going smoothly until a sudden change occurred the past couple of days.
A few of his regular customers, who used to spend a lot of money in his beauty salons, stopped showing up and even returned all the membership cards they had from his salons.
