Once the shopkeeper refilled the hot water, Rong Heng put away his little book and placed a military book on the table, tapping it with his finger: "Read it more."
Gu Lan angrily said, "You just think I'm uncultured, don't you."
Rong Heng smiled without saying anything, casually took off his outer robe, and walked into the washroom.
Gu Lan grumpily flipped through a few pages of the military book; just as she felt a bit sleepy, she heard Rong Heng calling her.
"Gu Lan—"
"Didn't bring your underwear?" Gu Lan rubbed her eyes and asked boldly.
Rong Heng paused, didn't deny it, and helplessly said: "It's in the ochre compartment of my bundle."
Gu Lan rummaged through it and heard Rong Heng add: "It's clean."
That's when she noticed Rong Heng's bundle actually had several colored compartments, with tight stitching and an attractive design.
Brother Hang is really a meticulous guy; maybe next time I can ask him to embroider a sachet for me.
