Massage
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After Qi Yingxue's explanation, Yang Guang understood that smartphones were now the trend. The flip phone that he was using was completely obsolete, except perhaps among some of the elderly.
Fortunately, Qi Yingxue was not a mean-spirited person. She simply thought that the whole situation rather amusing. She also found Yang Guang to be rather likable, so she teased him, knowing he wouldn't take it too seriously.
Seeing that he didn't have a way to receive the money, and that she didn't have that much cash on hand, Qi Yingxue had only one choice. "Well, let's go to the bank to set up an account for you. That way, I'll be able to transfer the money to you!"
"That works, but I can get it done myself. You don't have to go through the trouble," Yang Guang suggested.
Qi Yingxue nodded. "That's fine as well. I'll be waiting for you back in the office!"
Yang Guang went on his way and walked over to a bank he spotted a distance away.