Bath center, dining area.
The three of them changed their clothes and sat at a small square table for a meal.
As usual, the two women chatted about cosmetics, shoes, bags, and other topics, while Song Guanchao couldn't join in.
After eating, Yang Xue proposed going for a spa.
They then went to the spa area and, guided by the attendant, entered a suite.
The room was dimly lit, creating a cozy atmosphere, with a few thin blankets laid on the tatami mats and a hard pillow at one end.
The massage here is Thai-style, requiring clothes to be removed.
Although the masseur is female, Song Guanchao is a man, and while he knows the two women definitely don't mind, he still has to put on a show.
"I'll go to the room next door."
"Why go to the next room?" Yang Xue asked knowingly.
Song Guanchao pointed at his clothes: "I'll have to take off my clothes later, it's not very convenient."
Yang Xue gave a light laugh: "Will you peek?"
"Definitely not!" Song Guanchao said righteously.
