"Are you referring to..." 101 stuttered, already thinking of those closely entwined matters.
"Yes." Farosa looked directly into 101's eyes, "Will you come? It's at Jialong Slope, on a big cruise, where you can let yourself go, washing away all worries."
Hearing Farosa's invitation to the grand event, 101 took a half step back, standing clumsily by the side of the huge bath.
"That kind of thing... sounds terrifying..."
"There's Xu Yang, and many women, don't you like them? Strange," said Farosa.
"I..." 101 stammered.
Farosa stood up from the pool, hot water pouring down, with steam continuously rising.
She touched the tips of 101's fingers, feeling the severe tremors in her body.
"Are you very scared? Why?" Farosa asked while probing 101's inner thoughts.
"I feel like I'm not worthy..." 101 paused before saying, "I'm just a messenger, your messenger, how could I do such things?"
