"Jazmine, I wanna go to the bathroom."
A cold and impatient voice came from inside the ward. The eyes of the woman who was standing on the balcony and staring blankly into the distance moved, and then, she closed her eyes impatiently.
When she opened her eyes again, the impatience on her face disappeared. She lowered her eyes and turned around to return to the ward.
The man sitting on the bed gazed at her, ruminating.
Jazmine quickly squatted down to help him put on his shoes.
In the bathroom, she helped him take off his pants...
During the process, Giancarlo lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the face in front of him. For three days, he saw no emotions on this face but numbness and aloofness. She neither opposed nor got angry. She would do whatever he asked her to do.
After Giancarlo finished peeing, Jazmine tidied him up meticulously and emotionlessly, utterly taking all of this as a job.