As they walked toward the hotel's spa area, Lin Chu looked at Fang Weidong again.
He seemed to have calmed down a lot. He even looked a little ashamed, though Lin Chu had no idea what he had to be ashamed about.
Lin Chu sighed inwardly.
He'd never met a man who was so rich yet so "gentle."
'Dude, you're a landlord from a demolition payout!'
'Granted, the term "demolition payout landlord" doesn't have a positive connotation, but how could it possibly be associated with being a pushover?'
'It's ridiculous. Utterly spineless.'
Lin Chu couldn't be bothered to say any more to him at this point. They were all adults; there was no point in nagging.
He booked two double massage rooms. Before going in, Lin Chu just smiled at Lu Ming and said, "Put on *Drawing Sword* for us. *Wolf Warrior* would work too."
Lu Ming stifled a laugh and nodded as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
Fang Weidong glanced at Lin Chu, looking like he wanted to say something but held his tongue.
