She looked up and saw Di An standing helplessly in the middle of the bathroom. He was wearing a pair of white boxers and was wrapped in gauze. He looked a little hideous, and it was only then that Gu Xin remembered that Di An had just been in a car accident, and he could not see anything.
She was probably so focused on exploring the room that she did not notice that she had been standing at the bathroom door for a while.
There was a rare sheen of sweat on his calm face as if he was trying his best to suppress it and get used to it.
His hand was carefully searching the basin.
His movements were light, probably because he was afraid of breaking something.
His hand went to his mouthwash, and he found an unopened toothbrush.