Yang Yushi said seriously, "Yeah, don't you usually take a shower after having some fun?"
Song Xiaodong was a bit speechless and said, "Yushi, can we not act like drivers, always talking about these things? Here, you take this to Xianling."
Yang Yushi took the bag, opened it for a glance, and stuffed it back into Song Xiaodong's hand, saying, "Just pretend I was never here."
"Weren't you already here?" Song Xiaodong rolled his eyes.
Yang Yushi crossed her arms, as if afraid Song Xiaodong would hand the bag to her again, and with a raised chin said, "Anyway, I'm not dealing with this. I want to see what you'll do if I'm not around."
Seeing Yang Yushi's resolute attitude, Song Xiaodong realized she was definitely not going to help, so he could only shake his head helplessly. He went to the bathroom door, gently knocked, and said, "Xianling, I left the stuff at the door, please take it when you're done."
"Okay." Chu Xianling's voice came from inside.
