Financial Independence through Cracked Apps
Chapter 213 - 149: SPA
"Mm."
Qin Yuenan felt a bit more at ease after hearing what Lin Shen said, but she still couldn’t resist shooting him a look.
She had never been in a relationship, but she couldn’t shake the feeling that a spa was a rather awkward place for a date.
’I went to all the trouble of putting on makeup, and I even wore the black stockings and Valentino heels you asked for, only for you to bring me here?’
’So why did you make me wear them in the first place?’
Lin Shen could read Qin Yuenan like a book. The moment he saw her beautiful eyes narrow in confusion, he had already guessed her thoughts and explained with a smile.
"You’ve been working so hard all week, so I thought I’d bring you here to relax. You can’t always rely on working out to relieve stress, can you? That’s too much of a strain on your body."
"A spa and massage are the spice of life. Want to give it a try?"
"Mm."
Qin Yuenan seemed to be starting to understand why Lin Shen had brought her here. Her gaze softened, and she took his arm as an attendant led them to the front desk.
"Could you check the balance on my card?"
Lin Shen wanted to test the effects of his "Ten-Millionaire" title. After giving the young woman at the desk his phone number and name, she confirmed that he was, in fact, a VIP at Qushui Lanting.
"Sir, your card has a balance of zero."
"In that case, let’s add ten thousand for now. If that’s not enough, I’ll add more when we settle the bill."
?
’Ten thousand?’
Qin Yuenan tilted her head, a hint of confusion on her face.
She had never been to a spa before, and her impression of them was based on some unsavory rumors.
She pictured them as being like those foot massage parlors with a shady side business.
She had estimated the cost would be a few hundred at most.
But when she saw that the entrance fee alone was over a thousand, not including any of the services, Qin Yuenan’s eyelid couldn’t help but twitch.
’This expensive?’
Fortunately, the interior of Qushui Lanting was quite impressive.
The black and white color scheme was blended to create the atmosphere of an ink wash painting, giving off a sense of quiet, understated luxury.
"Sir, Ma’am, here are your wristbands."
"Mm."
Lin Shen waggled the band on his wrist at Qin Yuenan and chuckled.
"Go take a shower first. I’ll meet you in the lounge area later. Get whatever spa treatments you want; it’s all on me."
"Mm."
Since Lin Shen had insisted, Qin Yuenan decided she might as well relax and enjoy herself.
A female attendant led her to a private room to change into silk pajamas, and she had to admit the quality of service was excellent.
Not only were the cosmetics and toiletries from top international brands, but they even provided disposable pasties and underwear.
This completely set the slightly germaphobic Qin Yuenan at ease.
Meanwhile, Lin Shen figured that since he was here, he might as well enjoy every service they had to offer.
After all, when you have money, you can do whatever you want.
So while he was in the showers, Lin Shen went ahead and ordered the most expensive full-body exfoliation service to completely release the stress that had built up over the past few days.
When he came out, he found Qin Yuenan already waiting for him at their designated meeting spot.
She was sitting on a sofa, resting her chin in her hand as she played on her phone.
Although the loose, light pink pajamas concealed her stunning figure, the prominent curve of her chest was still exceptionally full.
Combined with her soft, dark hair, freshly washed and still slightly damp as it draped over her shoulders, and her flawless, makeup-free face, she exuded an air that was both languid and subtly sexy.
Lin Shen was captivated. He walked over and chuckled.
"How are you out so fast? Didn’t you get any treatments?"
"No."
Qin Yuenan said bluntly.
"It’s all a rip-off."
"Well, how about I take you to try the massage services here?"
Lin Shen took Qin Yuenan’s hand, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
"The VIP rooms for two are very private here."
’Private?’
Qin Yuenan blinked, then shot Lin Shen a shy glare, her cheeks flushing faintly red.
’Surely he isn’t planning on... doing *something* in a place like this, is he?’