The tea eggs were all finished,
leaving only an empty plate and a pile of crushed eggshells on the table.
As for Boss Jiang,
after drinking and eating to his fill, he was lying on the bed, and beside him, Koda Kaoru was biting her lip tightly, opening the "service box".
No rules, no standards.
Even the top Pao Ji in Ginza can't act on a whim, after all, the customer is always right.
If you're spending money but get forcibly refunded, not only will your own "career prospects" take a hit, but the reputation of the entire establishment would tarnish too.
"Pfft..."
His back was struck by a cold sensation.
The gentle touch from bathing earlier was now replaced by a considerably forceful technique from a certain Pao Ji, laced with an air of reluctance and unwillingness.
How strange.
In a legitimate, upscale bathhouse, he was experiencing a sensation akin to being coerced into misconduct.
Could this be one of the million-yen services too?
