I bought it in a group, not to mention the poor environment. There is only one staff member in overalls, and the rest are big sisters like aunts. Their behavior and remarks are quite rude, and I regret it when I see them. When I first started back physiotherapy, the beautician kept asking questions and making a scene, but I put up with it when I thought that others were kind. Later, a sloppy aunt came in to sell things, which made me even more annoyed. I couldn't help telling her not to sell it, but her attitude immediately turned bad. The two so-called beauticians who gave us back physical therapy later simply stopped to do the next project. Coming down for more than a minute is a waste of my time. Garbage, garbage, super garbage. . . . Later, when I went out to play with my friends, a wretched man actually asked us if we wanted to have a beauty treatment. Turns out it belongs to that store again. It's disgusting. I won't go again if I die. Don't be fooled by my friends.