Fu Min couldn't find any common ground, and uninterestedly shrugged her shoulders, feeling uncomfortable all over after sitting in a car for a whole day; she wanted to take a shower, but there was no private bathroom at the Weisheng Family. Outside, however, there was a simple hot water bag placed on top of the house, which would heat up after being sunned, and below, it was wrapped in a layer of black, thick tarpaulin, which looked quite secure.
But, biting her lip, Fu Min thought about how there were all men here, some of whom she didn't even know, and the courtyard was full of people; how could she, a girl, possibly shower in the middle of the courtyard under everyone's watch? Even though there was something to cover her, it still felt terribly insecure, with not even a door to practice on; just pull the curtain and it would open.
