Mrs. Qian was quite astute; she immediately saw through Shu Yun's thoughts. In fact, she wasn't as resolved as she appeared on the surface.
Shu Yun couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart and still didn't trust her enough.
It wasn't that she could resist the temptation.
"I better not."
The fanciful thought that had passed through Shu Yun's mind was swiftly vetoed by herself.
She was now dependent on Qin ZhenGuo, and if he found out, she would be completely doomed.
"Alright then, shall we proceed with the same services as before today?"
Mrs. Qian rubbed her shoulders.
"Mm, I think my complexion has improved a lot, so let's stick with the previous ones." The expenses here were quite steep, but at least they were still within Shu Yun's affordability. She followed Mrs. Qian to the familiar private room.
The lighting inside was dim, with a faint fragrance wafting through the air that settled one's mind upon entry.