He went into the bathroom and found disposable toothbrushes, toothpaste, and shampoo on a small shelf near the edge. There were two of everything, so he handed a set to Jiang Xueli.
Seeing the delicate packaging, Jiang Xueli cupped it in her hands. "So they come in such small packages. I thought they were the big ones."
Lin Zhengran asked, "Do you need anything else?"
Jiang Xueli appeared to be thinking, but in reality, her mind was a tangled mess, her brain completely short-circuiting. "What else would I need? No, I don't need anything."
"Good. Go ahead and wash up, then. I need to reply to He Qing and a certain Fox."
"Fox?"
Lin Zhengran went over to the bed and sat down. "Han Wenwen."
