Xin Lin was about to burst with anger.
But Gui Hu's reminder made her forget to be enraged.
Unclean?
This guy thinks she's unclean?
Wrong, he meant the things on her are unclean.
She touched herself and found nothing new but a Turing Ring.
"The Turing Ring is unclean? But it looks pretty clean to me?"
Xin Lin looked at the Turing Ring; apart from being inconspicuous, the earring seemed normal.
But Gui Hu was one to seldom waste words.
She wanted to ask Gui Hu in detail, but dawn had broken, and whether he paid her any mind depended entirely on his mood after daylight.
Clearly, his mood at the moment was not too pleasant.
Xin Lin thought it over and decided to put away the Turing Ring for now.
This day, Xin Lin went about her usual business at the School Medical Hall, attending the basic beginner courses.
She received some good news: Sikong Ran and Bai You had left Purple Cloud City.
