[@Scarlet — Feeling good? Having fun? A perfect match: the scumbag and the slut.]
Then I unlinked the intimate payment account and called every shop where I had a membership card.
Just in case they tried to take advantage again, I made sure no one could use those except me.
Meanwhile, right after paying for Scarlet’s perm, Ethan found the intimate payment system wasn’t working.
He thought it was a glitch and kept logging out and back in, trying again and again.
The clerk started watching him suspiciously, thinking he was trying to skip out on the bill.
Scarlet, clearly embarrassed, whispered urgently,
"Brother Ethan, please pay quickly. I’ll reward you later, okay?"
Left with no choice, Ethan opened his personal payment code and reluctantly used what little money he had left.
The moment the payment went through, he blurted out,
"Why is it so expensive? It’s just a haircut! Scarlet, were you scammed?"
The clerk shot him a cold glance and muttered,
"This salon caters to high-end clients. Four thousand dollars isn’t even that much. If you can’t afford it, don’t come in."
Ethan’s face turned alternating shades of red and white from embarrassment.