Su Weifeng changed to a new basin of water and returned to the room to clean himself, but as a man, his bathing routine was much simpler, wearing just boxer shorts and baring his upper body for the wash.
After swiftly scrubbing himself, he was about to slip on his shirt when Lin Xuanxuan suddenly turned her head with a look of shock in her eyes.
"Why do you have... so many scars?" Lin Xuanxuan exclaimed, pointing at Su Weifeng's chest.
Su Weifeng put on his shirt and smiled, saying, "It's normal for a soldier to have a few scars."
Lin Xuanxuan leapt over in a flash and pulled open Su Weifeng's shirt, surveying his chest, "A few? You're covered in them."
Su Weifeng smiled faintly and said, "This is a man's pride."
"Pride my foot, oh my god, they all look like cuts from a sharp weapon. Were you hacked hundreds of times? How did you survive that?"
This time, Su Weifeng really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, replying, "Well, I'm standing here, so it seems I didn't die."