Young Master Jin's eyes lit up the moment he saw the young woman, who was planning to avoid him, but he quickly stepped aside to block her path.
"Hey there, beautiful, what do you do for a living?" Young Master Jin asked with a grin, his gaze sweeping up and down as he ogled her from head to toe several times, the more he looked, the itchier he felt.
The young woman kept her head down, seemingly afraid to speak, or perhaps unwilling to speak.
The man in the suit, slightly annoyed, said, "Young Master Jin is talking to you, hurry up and answer him."
The young woman finally answered, "I help customers wash their feet."
Young Master Jin was delighted, "Washing feet? Just my luck, I need my feet washed, you can do it, give me a foot massage."
Hadn't he just come out of the foot massage parlor? Clearly, his interests lay elsewhere. The man in the suit, being quite savvy, instantly understood Young Master Jin's intentions; he was interested in this young woman.
