Remembering he was soaked in some unknown liquid, Jiang Beiyu immediately felt unwell.
The liquid enveloping the spherical object was clearly not water, and seeing himself now clean and crisp in the same clothes as last night, he quickly guessed that he might have been tidied up by his bodyguard's Cleansing Talisman. He had bought a few of those talismans before; they were pretty handy.
But that also meant that he had emerged alive from the unknown liquid last night, but—hadn't bathed.
Once Jiang Beiyu realized this, he couldn't stay still for a moment longer and immediately got up to grab his clothes and take a shower.
As for Su Nanzhi, she was left sleeping in the bed, and not even banging gongs and drums would likely wake her up, so let her sleep.
Jiang Beiyu hadn't expected that Su Nanzhi, too, had laid in his bed and wrapped herself in his quilt without bathing.