Ning Wan originally wanted to go and lock the bathroom door directly, but she suddenly remembered that the bathroom door in Xi Mohan's room didn't have a lock at all. Helpless, she had to give up, and then she remembered what Xi Mohan had just said, so she didn't even use the bathroom.
However, she hadn't actually planned to use the bathroom; it was just an excuse she came up with.
The washing up hadn't started yet, and before she knew if three minutes had passed, Xi Mohan came in with a pair of new slippers. Seeing her standing dazed in front of the mirror, he paused, then quickly walked over and asked Ning Wan in a gentle voice, "Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Ning Wan didn't turn around. Instead, she looked at the man standing behind her through the mirror in front of her. Her face looked rather unpleasant. She gave him a sideways glance and then withdrew her gaze, turned on the faucet, washed her hands, and splashed her face with water.
