She really wants to see which vixen it is.

"I mean, if I wanted to, I could just find someone else anytime. I didn’t need to wait for you until now, right?"

"Alright, I’ll reluctantly believe you." Fan Rou stood up, "Where’s my pajamas?"

Because she hadn’t planned on staying overnight, naturally, she didn’t bring clothes.

Fan Rou looked at the clothes she was wearing, "Do I have to wear this outfit to class again tomorrow?"

Wearing the same clothes for two days straight can easily make people gossip, you know?

Especially with students these days having such vivid imaginations.

"I’ll have your clothes delivered tomorrow; for pajamas, just wear mine for now."

Lan Shao’s pajamas were gray, with long sleeves and pants. They fit him just right but were quite large on Fan Rou.

So, as soon as she finished washing her face, she quickly lay down in bed, covering herself with the blanket, "Alright, you go wash up."

Lan Shao sat on the edge of the bed and tugged at her blanket, "It’s not winter yet, why are you wrapping yourself up so tightly?"

"I like it." Fan Rou clutched the blanket, preventing him from pulling it down.

"You’re going to be mine sooner or later; why not let me have a look first?"

Fan Rou tossed a pillow at him, "Get lost."

Who knows who he’s been learning from to become such a rogue?

And he doesn’t even see how sleazy he looks right now; she doesn’t want to admit she knows him.

Lan Shao didn’t really mean anything by it; he was just teasing her.

He took out some ointment from his pocket, "Shall I apply it for you?"

Fan Rou obediently turned over, lying with her back to Lan Shao.

Lan Shao lifted the pajama, exposing the scars on Fan Rou’s back.

The deeper scars had faded quite a bit, but the severe ones were still quite noticeable.

The ointment felt cool when applied to the skin.

"Have the scars faded a bit?" Fan Rou asked.

Ever since she saw them once, she never wanted to look again.

The large and small scars in different colors really terrified her.

If it were possible, she’d change her skin.

But changing skin would still involve cutting from her own; how could she cover such a large area on her back?

Once she realized this reality, she gave up on that idea.

So, she deceived herself into not looking anymore.

"I really feel sorry for you, having to look at such an ugly sight often."

Fan Rou truly felt she was being unfair to Lan Shao.

She didn’t want to face it, yet forced him to look; it was worse than being cruel. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Lan Shao said.

"Isn’t it? After all, I don’t even want to look."

"What’s the big deal?"

He wished he could bear it on her behalf, but some things can’t be replaced.

Once the ointment was applied, she’d have to wait for it to dry before she could turn back around.

And Lan Shao had finished his shower.

Seeing him sitting on the ground, Fan Rou thought for a moment and said, "Why don’t you come up and sleep?"

The bed was large enough for two people.

"Come on."

Lan Shao lifted the blanket and walked towards her.