The more Han Yao left, the more he frowned. It was obvious that he had no reaction. In the end, he couldn't help but pull his collar lightly.

“This is not the way to the infirmary.”

Han Yao's voice was soft and itched Fu Shaoli's calm heart.

"Did I say go to the infirmary?"

I don't seem to have said this yet.

"Okay, then where is this?"

Fu Shaoli started to tease with a sound of teasing.

“Go and take a shower.”

"bath?"

Han Yao was startled, moved his body, and suddenly felt a little unstable, and then her butt was slapped.

"Don't move around, you'll fall down later!"

Han Yao was slapped by Fu Shaoli like this and immediately became honest and lay on his back and kept moving.

“Where to take a bath?”

She remembers that there is still water in her dormitory now, but it is just cold water.

"Take you to take a hot bath, soak it from the sea, and take a hot bath to feel comfortable."

Fu Shaoli walked into a building with Han Yao on his back. Han Yao had never been here because it was a place to receive foreign guests, and no one had ever come to see them, or if there were any big shots that needed to be welcomed to find them to work.

The place where Fu Shaoli came here was arranged here. Because he had been there more than once, he kept arranging this room for him. So now he took Han Yao directly to the door of his room with a familiarity.

After opening the door and entering, Han Yao was placed on the sand by him. The clothes Han Yao was carrying were placed on the sand by her. She looked around and looked at Fu Shaoli who was taking off his training uniform.

"Is this where you live?"

Fu Shaoli took off the training uniform to the short-sleeved sleeves left inside, nodded,

"Yes, the bathroom is there, and there are clean towels and toiletries in the cabinet inside. You go in and take a hot shower and I'll take you back to the infirmary later."

Fu Shaoli pointed to a place, then found his clean clothes from the cabinet and left the room directly. He needed to go to Meng Shiyou's room to take a shower.

Han Yao looked at the simply packed hospitality room. Although he hadn't lived for long, it was still very clean and spotless, which definitely reflected how good this man's living habits were.

Having been stunned on the sand, Han Yao grabbed the clothes on his hand and went straight into the bathroom. After taking a shower, Han Yao took advantage of Fu Shaoli's return and washed the clothes with washing powder.

While looking for a clothes hanger to dry clothes, Fu Shaoli pushed the door and came in. Han Yao stood on the balcony, holding the clothes in his hand, and looked at him with a dull look on his face. After a long time of grinding, he said something.

"Is there a clothes hanger? I washed my clothes and wanted to dry them here."

When Fu Shaoli pushed the door open, he saw Han Yao raising his head on the balcony, holding clothes in his hand. He heard the sound of him opening the door and turned around.

After he opened his mouth with a slow reaction, Fu Shaoli smiled, and took the clothes hanger with his long legs and handed it to Han Yao. He entered the bathroom. Han Yao looked at the clothes hanger in his hand and quickly hung the clothes on. He looked at the door that was still closed in the bathroom. After thinking for a while, he still knocked on the door.

"Fu Shaoli, I'll leave first and go back to the infirmary. I'll wait for you in the infirmary tomorrow."
Chapter completed!