Chapter 337 Very White, Very Big, and Very Hard_2

Could it be because the French Plane Tree volunteered?

"Our boss's pee is quite special, strongly alkaline, and it causes significant damage to plant roots,"

Jingzi explained.

"Then can your boss still get out?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"He should be able to, the accountant has already taken the money to bail him out,"

Jingzi said.

"Alright, when he gets out, tell him to go check out the 'Imhotep' clinic, say I referred him,"

he said as he lay down on the massage bed, face down, burying his face into the hole.

Going for massages in reality was one of his great hobbies, and he knew the routine inside out.

Even though Liu Zheng himself was much better at it than those masseurs, he couldn't reach his own back after all.

But now maybe he could.

"Okay, I'll let the boss know. Please choose an essential oil,"

Jingzi said.

"What kinds do you have?"

Liu Zheng inquired.

Usually, bigger massage parlors had at least seven or eight types of essential oils to choose from.