Li Ling, draped in a silk robe, rushed into the massage room and upon opening the door, she saw the 'intruder' with a face mask on!
Her territory had already been occupied by the other party.
As for the beautician she brought from the Li Family, they were having a cheerful chat with the intruder.
Since both the Li and Xie families were of Chinese descent, the hired technicians knew a bit of the Siamese language.
Watching the beautician playing sycophant while doing the freeloader's nails, Li Ling let out a cold laugh, stomping into the room in her rhinestone-studded flip-flops, her tone dripping with sarcasm: "Early in the morning, already having massages and face masks, but it's no wonder, after living poor for so long, you must want to indulge a bit."
Tang Li leaned back on the massage chair, her lips moving slightly under the mask: "Of course, you must start early, otherwise, when those freeloading relatives mooching off us arrive, who knows when it will be my turn."
