"No, I want to freshen up first."
After sweating all night, Zhou Mo felt uncomfortable all over and was still wearing yesterday's clothes, which made her even more uncomfortable.
Han Chen opened the wardrobe and rummaged through it for a moment, then took out a black T-shirt and black beach shorts.
"Go wash," he handed the clothes to Zhou Mo.
Zhou Mo frowned, obviously having a hard time accepting it.
Han Chen said, "They're clean."
Zhou Mo lowered her head to sniff and confirmed the faint scent of laundry detergent. Only then did she reluctantly accept the clothes.
Taking the clothes, she turned and headed to the washroom outside.
She had stayed here once before, and the toiletries she had used were still placed on the sink in the living room's washroom.
Zhou Mo didn't feel awkward about using them. Even though this was Han Chen's home, she felt like she could come and go freely, just like an old friend's house.