Seven took a deep breath. He was gentle and nice, but nobody would feel good when he came to help with kindness only to end up with six hundred yuan thrown at him.
"Knock-knock-knock."
Seven gently knocked on the door again.
Su Bai didn’t answer that. He went on showering, thinking that the girl was indeed honest; he had already given her the money, but she insisted on sleeping with him; that was professional. Although he couldn’t agree with her decision to prostitute for traveling around, he admired her persistence in business.
If Seven could know what Su Bai was thinking about, he might be so angry that he’d hit Su Bai’s brains out with his Evil Subduing Club[1].
At last, Su Bai was fed up with the knocking. He walked out while drying himself with a towel and opened the door with one hand. When he saw the monk standing outside with the money on the ground, he felt as if he had got a toothache.
How could it be him?
"Come on in, master."