Everyone relieved themselves.
Yang Shao stood in front of the big mirror. Being the narcissist he was, he began to flirt with his own reflection.
They had spent too many days without electricity. The group was almost unwilling to leave this place, even if it was just a bathroom.
Wang Gang could not figure anything out at all.
"Someone must have cleaned up this place. There's no way it would be so hygienic after such a long time. Moreover, I'm guessing that these bathrooms have been cleaned today. This means that there are probably people here."
"How did you deduce that?" Yang Shao asked curiously.
Wang Gang was unwilling to explain any further.
"Use your own brain."
Upon hearing that, a disdainful expression appeared on Yang Shao's face. He went back into the men's bathroom and fiddled with the cleaning supplies inside.
Everything was so neat and tidy. It really made him uncomfortable!
