"Brother Qin, I'm impressed!" Fatty Qi said, giving Qin Lin a thumbs-up. "Your excuse is absolutely top-notch, even better than the 'only after we're married' line women use!"
"I'm telling the truth!"
"Women are telling the truth too. They really will sleep with you after marriage," Fatty Qi muttered. "The problem is, they have no intention of marrying you in the first place!"
As Qin Lin entered the Qiantang Grand Hotel, the manager, Li Cheng, hurried over. "Mr. Qin," he said, "there's a group of people outside shouting for you."
"Who are they?" Fatty Qi asked suspiciously. "This is so strange. Why have so many people been coming to find Brother Qin recently? What are they here for?"
"It's a strange group of ruffians," Li Cheng said, looking equally puzzled. "They say they want you to treat their illnesses, Mr. Qin."
