"Mr. Doro, don't you want to come over?"
Doro watched several girls, each wrapped in bath towels, sitting on stones beside the hot spring, waving at him, and he felt his nerves being constantly triggered.
Only Rastina had a "this isn't right, is it?" expression, then anxiously whispered something to Mohe.
"Don't be so nervous, Miss Rastina. Mr. Doro is a trustworthy person, he won't act rashly... Besides, if he wanted to do something like that, let's not even mention the so-called companionship services here, it probably wouldn't be your turn~"
Rastina froze on the spot, feeling the need to ponder the deeper meaning behind Mohe's words.
"Mr. Doro! Everyone is waiting for you~ I won't say anything if you don't want to enjoy yourself, but spoiling everyone's mood isn't good, right?" Mohe kept stirring the water with her alabaster toes, "Is Mr. Doro this cruel? Or does Mr. Doro lack confidence, fearing an embarrassing reaction?"
