Wang Dahai was the only male masseur in the store, and because his massage techniques were so impressive, many customers who usually didn't care much for massages sought him out after doing yoga.
After finishing her yoga, Zhang Jie took a rest and then headed to the massage room.
"Mrs. Zhang, would you like a massage?" Wang Dahai was somewhat excited.
He hadn't expected that his casual remark that day would actually bring Zhang Jie to him.
"Mmm," Zhang Jie felt shy inside, but her exterior remained calm.
Inside, Wang Dahai's heart began to heat up as he said, "Mrs. Zhang, please take off your clothes."
"Do I need to take off my clothes?" Zhang Jie's heartbeat suddenly quickened; she thought it would be a simple massage like last time.
"Yes, you need to take them off, as it's a full-body massage."
He wasn't telling the truth; most clients just needed a quick touch-up without removing any clothes.
However, he knew Zhang Jie was lonely inside.