Lu Jingyan stared at his empty fingertips for two seconds before looking up at Sheng Xian.
Sheng Xian's face showed no significant expression, which didn't seem different from usual. Even the words he spoke were in a calm tone, "Weren't you going to the restroom? The laundry room is over there, your clothes have already been washed and dried, hurry on."
Lu Jingyan watched Sheng Xian for a while, feeling he might have overthought the situation just now.
He gave a sound of acknowledgment, his gaze once again falling on Sheng Xian's clothes.
Before he could speak, Sheng Xian, as if knowing what he was going to ask, said, "I'm fine, it's someone else's."
Lu Jingyan retracted the words that had reached the tip of his tongue.
Sheng Xian added, "Just a little disagreement."
Lu Jingyan gave another delayed acknowledgment.
Sheng Xian didn't speak again.
