"Just sit in the chair and stretch out your hand," Yan Cijin said, looking at Bai Li.
Bai Li nodded. Her body still felt dirty and sticky from all the sweat and blood, and even though she had kept herself together outside, the moment she was back home, the urge to clean herself hit her all at once. Seeing that Yan Cijin had changed into clean clothes made her feel even more aware of how awful she smelled. She did not want to keep standing there like that, not when the smell of zombie blood was probably still all over her. Her mind went straight to the shower, and she already started thinking about changing her dressing first, then washing up after. But Yan Cijin had come in with her first aid kit, and after looking at Bai Li for a few seconds, she pursed her lips, thought carefully, and then gave a small smile before saying, "Maybe we should shower first, otherwise, if our hands get wet, we'll have to change the dressing again."
