Making a living in Dongguan, her fiery red lips offer me tenderness.

Ding Yang stopped asking. "Being in a butcher shop, I've never seen anyone remain untainted by the mud. As long as the price is right, how could they not call me?"

Her jade-like fingers caressed the soft edges of her feet.

The warm water subtly evoked tender feelings.

A slight smile played on her brows.

My heart is gently stirred like ripples.

Ding Yang closed his eyes and began to enjoy the massage.

"Beautiful lady, are you married?"

"No, I'm single!"

"Alas! The moment I stepped into the foot massage parlor, I was forever separated from my beloved."

"Handsome, you're really funny. It's true that it's not easy for people in this line of work to find boyfriends."

"It's okay, when the time is right, you'll find a boyfriend."

"Hey handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Not yet, why don't you become my girlfriend?"

"Handsome, you're joking. How could someone as handsome as you end up with a foot masseuse?"

"What's wrong with being a foot massage girl? Don't underestimate yourself, she's called a technician, you know? She's the same as a teacher in school."

"A technician is also a teacher, and foot massage is also a way of life. We should respect our teachers and the way of life."

"Handsome, you're so funny, but I'm heartbroken and don't want to date anymore. I don't believe in love."

"Beautiful lady, I'm pretty much the same as you. I don't believe in love, but I still hope that someone can truly love me just once."

Number 23 said, "You speak very emotionally; I'm sure many girls like you."

"Thanks!"

"Handsome, do you need help... it's free."

"what……"

"No need, no need, this is fine."

Ding Yang was speechless. They really were everywhere. Is there any pure land left in this world?

One hour later...

Ding Yang walked out of the private room, went to the front desk in the lobby, and paid the bill.

"How much?"

"Sir, your friend is still upstairs taking his turn. Are you buying things with him?"

"Let's buy together!"

"Total: 226"

"Why is it so expensive?"

"Sir, a foot massage costs 38 yuan per hour, so that's 76 yuan for the two of you. Your friend also ordered a Dongguan-style massage for 150 yuan. Will you be paying by card or cash?"

Damn, I can't believe Dawei, he really does what he says he'll do.

Ding Yang was speechless and had no choice but to pay the bill!

"cash!"

Ding Yang paid the bill and sat down on the sofa in the lobby to rest.

"Sir, would you like to stay another hour? Our service on the second floor is excellent."

"No!"

The waiter brought over a cup of tea.

"Sir, please have some tea!"

"Thanks!"

Ding Yang lit a cigarette and sat in the hall waiting for this bastard to finish.

David came down about an hour later.

Go to the front desk to pay.

I heard that Ding Yang paid the bill.

"Ding Yang, why did you pay the bill?"

"Alright, let's go!"

The two left the foot massage parlor.

Ding Yang said, "I'd say you're something else, kid. You have a girlfriend, and you're still messing around with other women?"

"Sigh, that woman kept touching me while I was washing my feet, and I just got aroused. Wang Chang and I don't live together, and it's inconvenient for her to do this while I'm working at the factory. I haven't touched her for over a week, so I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable."

"Damn, how's the Dongguan style?"

"It was so damn fun! I checked 12 boxes for a lot of things, but it wasn't really authentic. They were all off-the-beaten-path. The really fun ones are the ones in the big hotels. This was just barely passable."

"Damn, looks like you've been playing quite a few games, huh?"

"No, only once or twice. Where would I get that much money? A big hotel would cost at least 300 or more."

"To be honest, the mindset of playing with a girlfriend and playing with these women is completely different. I feel bad about spending money. I work hard for a week, and sometimes it's over in an hour."

"It is said that the rich will eventually become husband and wife, but the poor have witnessed it firsthand. In a fit of rage, they are driven to despair by love, but the woman only has eyes for money. Thus, they end their worldly love, step into a foot massage parlor, and never have a lover again."

"Come on, since you have a girlfriend, stop messing around. What if you catch a disease?"

"I have an umbrella, so I should be fine."

"Ding Yang, aren't you playing?"

"What's the point of playing around? I'll just wash my feet properly."

"That shouldn't be the case. Getting a foot massage here is just a side thing; it's the usual practice here, and it doesn't cost any money."

"Damn, no wonder!"

"When I was washing my feet just now, that woman took off my belt and said it was a free perk."

"Hehe, you're such a gentleman, you don't even dare to lay a hand on me. These days, if you don't do that at a foot massage parlor, you won't get any business. Everyone who comes out to have fun knows that."

"Ding Yang, you're good at picking up girls, but when it comes to playing around, you're nowhere near as good as Jianguo. That kid Jianguo, once he's in a foot massage parlor, he won't be out for hours."

"However, making money is not easy. I can't afford to go to big stores, so I mostly go to small stores to save money."

"Ding Yang, why don't we find a nicer shop for you to have some fun? Some of the shops have really pretty girls, and lots of them are around eighteen or nineteen years old."

"No way, not interested. All I want to do right now is make money. I have absolutely no interest in prostitution. If I want to have fun, I'll find two pretty girls at the factory and do whatever I want with them. It won't cost me a penny. It's just a bowl of fried noodles and two bowls of pork trotter rice."

"That's true. I've only been in the factory for a few days, and a lot of girls have started hitting on me. There are more women than men in this factory. QC and technicians are highly sought after. Even the security guard at the gate is all over the place, all cocky and arrogant."

"Oh, Ding Yang, what do you think of that woman, the QC department manager, when we were having supper tonight? Are you interested in her? If you are, I'll give her a call and you can ask her out."

"I think that woman is a bit interested in you. You should ask her out. It'll be a piece of cake. It's clean, free, and you don't have to take any responsibility."

"Forget it, let's avoid trouble. I'm not interested in this young woman."

"Brother, you're wrong about that. These young girls don't know anything about romance; they have absolutely no sense of fun."

"Come on, you get all excited when it comes to women. I'm not that lecherous. Besides, I already had two roujiamo last night, and I'm fucking tired."

"Wow, that's awesome!"

Just then, Ding Yang's phone rang.

It was Wang Yi who called.

"Hello!"

"Honey, why are you calling me so late?"

"Hehe, I'm working the night shift today, so I sneaked out to make a call to you."

"Yeah?"

"Ding Yang, what are you doing?"

"Is he sleeping? We're one short, wanna join?"

"Ugh, I'd love to come, but would you let me come with you?"

"I'll come back for you once I find a way to make a living."

"Hmph, so do you miss me now?"

"Yes, I miss you all the time."

"Who would believe that, you fickle radish?"

"Yi'er, I really miss you, I'm not lying to you, but I'm a man, I need to make money first."

"Ding Yang, I have something to tell you."

"What is it?"

"Liu Jing told me today that she's going to forget you and never contact you again. She said she's going to find a new boyfriend. I'm not saying bad things about her behind her back; she told me this herself."

"Yi'er, this is normal. Factory romances don't last long anyway. Since I'm no longer at the factory, there's no need to keep her hanging on. Besides, I'm not exactly a good man."