C751 Get Holy Knight out of the Team(2)

Hsiang Tai lay face-down on the small bed, feeling a wave of embarrassment as the bathhouse attendant scrutinized him from head to toe. "It's okay," he muttered, trying to dismiss the discomfort.

The attendant's gaze was unnerving. Why not offer a towel to cover up little Hsiang Tai? Was it really alright to leave it exposed like that?

No, no, I need to distract myself, Hsiang Tai thought