Can't find a towel, she could only use a sweater to wipe her eyes.
Standing up from the ground, she looked extremely disheveled.
Due to the cold weather, she only brought a change of underwear for her trip up the mountain, guessing there would be climbing involved, she didn't stuff her bag with heavy coats and pants.
Tang Li couldn't care less about washing her hair anymore, she took a towel to wrap around her hair, looked down at herself, the sweater was half soaked, realizing she didn't bring a spare one, she could only take off the one she was wearing and wring out the water stains from the sweater.
Just then, the bathroom door suddenly opened.
Tang Li didn't have time to put the sweater back on.
Song Baiyan returned to the courtyard and saw traces of incense ash on his left hand, intending to wash them off in the bathroom, pushing the door open he also didn't anticipate seeing such a scene.
"…" The sweater barely covered Tang Li's chest.
