Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 295 - 298 I Just Went Through the Wrong Door

Chapter 295: Chapter 298 I Just Went Through the Wrong Door

Chapter 298 I Just Walked Into the Wrong Room

Damn! If I move lower, I’ll really touch your butt! Don’t blame me for being sneaky then!

"Are you sure you want me to go lower?" Lin Zifeng, still afraid he had misheard, decided to confirm again for safety.

"Why are you so naggy? Just go lower if I tell you to. Can’t you understand simple human language? It’s not like I’m not paying you," uttered the woman on the bed, clearly dissatisfied. Although she expressed displeasure outwardly, inwardly she was secretly praising the masseur’s technique. Men really do have better strength and skills than women.

Alright, boss, it’s your call. You asked for this. Don’t blame me later for taking advantage.

Lin Zifeng nodded silently and his large, firm hands once again caressed the woman’s soft back.

He paused for a few seconds.

The sudden relief abruptly stopped, and the woman voiced her discontent again.

Just as Lin Zifeng was about to stop and call it quits, someone knocked on the door of the room.

The woman quickly draped the bath towel over herself again and lazily stared out the door, obviously realizing someone had come.

"Excuse me, are you Wu Manting, Miss Wu?" A woman dressed classically with a pure white towel on her shoulder entered, and upon seeing Lin Zifeng in the room, she inquired tentatively.

"Yes? And who might you be?" Wu Manting rubbed her shoulders and adjusted the bath towel to cover up a bit more, a hint of confusion crossing her delicate face.

"Oh, it’s like this, Miss Wu. I’m terribly sorry, but the spa was incredibly busy this afternoon and we were understaffed. We kept you waiting, so our boss instructed us to provide a complimentary maintenance massage as an apology to Miss Wu."

The woman spoke with a professional smile, her voice clear and resonant, striking Wu Manting’s heart like a hammer.

"Then who is he?"

Lin Zifeng’s sudden presence had not initially caught Wu Manting’s attention, but now she started to feel something was off.

She quickly turned to Lin Zifeng and asked.

"Him?" The woman was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Isn’t this gentleman your friend?"

"Friend? I don’t know him. Isn’t he a professional masseur from your spa?"

Now Wu Manting was really stunned.

"Miss, you might have misunderstood. I’m not a masseur. I just walked into the wrong room," Lin Zifeng said, glancing at her impressive Himalayas, seriously.

"You’re not a masseur?" The woman gawked, momentarily shocked.

"Hehe, I just walked into the wrong room," Lin Zifeng said as he pulled out a cigarette and chuckled.

"You’re not a masseur?"

Wu Manting was shocked again!

"I don’t think I ever said I was a masseur when I entered," Lin Zifeng defended himself.

"If you’re not a masseur then what were you doing just now...?" Wu Manting was completely bewildered. If he wasn’t a masseur, then who was massaging her just now? Had she already been taken advantage of? Oh my god!

Thinking about it, Wu Manting couldn’t help but cover her mouth, staring in disbelief.

"Uh... what’s going on here?" The woman beside them was also confused, unable to grasp the relationship between them, especially confused by what Wu Manting had just blurted out.

"I don’t know her," Lin Zifeng pointed at Wu Manting and said seriously.

"Since you’re not a masseur, why did you come into my private room?" Thinking about it, Wu Manting felt like dying; after all this time, it turned out he wasn’t really a masseur from here.

"Didn’t I say it? I just walked into the wrong room. You dragged me in here, and I never claimed to be the masseur from here. You insisted I massage you," Lin Zifeng replied, shamelessly denying any fault despite having taken liberties.

"You... I...!" Wu Manting felt her whole brain was scrambled, her perfect body had been touched by a stranger man? And it even felt so good.

Thinking back to when she requested him to go lower earlier, Wu Manting’s face turned beet red.

"Sorry, I have things to do, I’ll be leaving now," Lin Zifeng said expressionlessly, greeting her as he planned his escape.

"You, you come back here!" Wu Manting exclaimed indignantly.

"Why? Do you still want me to massage you?" Lin Zifeng turned his head back and asked seriously.

At this point, the newly arrived woman was overwhelmed by their verbose interaction. She just stood aside like an outsider, watching the scene unfold like a free show.

"Tell me, how did you walk into the wrong room? There are so many private rooms in the spa, you couldn’t have just ended up in mine by accident. Did you do it on purpose?" Wu Manting, her face red with anger and perhaps overwhelmed by her fury, stood wrapped in a bath towel speaking somewhat incoherently, especially with another employee of the spa present.

This made Wu Manting feel embarrassed and even more humiliated that someone touched her body for no reason, making her feel utterly insulted.

"Beautiful and pretty Miss, I really walked into the wrong room earlier. If you insist on a clear explanation, that’s all I can say. Believe it or not, it’s your choice to believe, and mine to say," he replied.

"You, you still think you’re in the right? You walked into the wrong room and still argue about it? Shouldn’t you apologize to me?"

"Sorry, okay, beautiful and pretty Miss?" Seeing that the situation had escalated, and with no way to dodge, Lin Zifeng shrugged helplessly, his tone barely apologetic.

"What do you mean? Who are you calling Miss?" Hearing Lin Zifeng call her "Miss" only infuriated Wu Manting even more.

She thought, did this guy think of her as a ’miss’ (prostitute) when he entered her room? Was it intentional the whole time?

If it weren’t for the timely arrival of the spa employee, could she have been subjected to his ’special treatment’?

If Lin Zifeng could guess what was going through her mind, he would surely sigh at the rich imagination of women.