He picked up the sanitary napkin and quickly headed towards the women's restroom, "Zhiluo, I've bought it. Come out and take it."
"Could you bring it in for me?" Zhiluo held her phone, "There's nobody in the women's restroom."
"..." Mo Xun had three black lines on his forehead, "I can't do that."
"Alright then." Tang ZhiLuo also felt it might be inappropriate, so she came out of the stall and went to the entrance of the women's restroom to take the sanitary napkin.
When she received it, Tang ZhiLuo saw there was also a packet of tissues on top of the sanitary napkin. She was a bit surprised, then laughed.
This man was quite thoughtful.
She took the items and went back into the stall to deal with it.
There were scrapes on both knees where she had been dragged out and fallen during the encounter with the Street Racing Gang. She dabbed a bit of water on the wounds, washing them, and covered them with her skirt, planning to treat them properly when she got home.