I was just observing the night sky.
Counting on my fingers,
the next person passing by will be a beauty.
It's day time!
You're just bragging.
Count again.
Let me count again.
Count again.
Counting on my fingers,
the next person coming for a foot massage
is also a beauty.
Really?
I'll go next.
Why do you get to go next?
Yeah.
But I...
As usual, come on.
Rock, paper...
Sir,
can I get a foot massage?
Sure.
I'll do it.
You are...
Felix?
Milli?
Yeah.
I didn't expect to meet you here.
What are you doing here?
I came for foot massage.
Come.
Have a seat.
Come on, my treat.
Sir, we're both doing foot massage.
Um...
I'll pay.
Stop looking.
Let's do it.
Okay.
Sure.
Um... Do it properly.