Although Yun Chujiu was not particularly interested, she thought that since she was already here, there was no harm in going to take a look.
Thus, she said, “Alright, but I have to wash up first.”
Ba Kuo pursed his lips. “You’re not participating in the election, why are you wasting that time? ! I see that you look pretty good right now, Hurry Up!”
As he spoke, Ba Kuo came to pull on Yun Chujiu’s sleeve. Before his hand touched Yun chujiu, he realized that... he was sick again!
It was so cold!
He had to find a doctor to take a look when he had time. He must have some strange disease.
Yun chujiu still rinsed her mouth, but she didn’t wash her face because it was covered with a disguise ointment. If she washed it, her vest would fall off.
When the two of them left the inn, they found that the street was deserted. It was a stark contrast to the noise yesterday.