He stopped by a pharmacy to buy some medicine for diarrhea and also picked up some food for tonight.
Lin Zhengran and the Little Fox returned to the rented apartment together.
Even though she was carrying a stuffed dog that looked uncannily like Lin Zhengran, Han Wenwen still seemed a bit listless.
Placing the things in his hands on the table, Lin Zhengran took off his shoes and went to the bathroom. "I'm going to use the restroom too. You should heat up some water and take your medicine first."
"Okay."
Han Wenwen watched Lin Zhengran walk into the bathroom and start to close the door. She leaned against the wall, a meaningful look on her face.
As he was about to close the door, Lin Zhengran looked back and saw the strange way Han Wenwen was staring at him. Instead of locking the door, he walked back out.
He reached out and flicked Han Wenwen on the head.
The Little Fox, struck for no reason, yelped, "Zhengran, why'd you hit me? I didn't say anything."
An aggrieved fox.
