***
When he got home, he saw that Mai Xiaomai was no longer in the bathroom; she was sitting on the bed, reading a book.
"Got them?"
Seeing him, Mai Xiaomai looked up and asked, "Why did you buy such a big bag all at once?"
"I didn't know what you needed, so I picked up a little of each kind."
Qiao Chutian placed the bag on the table and asked, puzzled, "Shouldn't you still be squatting in the restroom? You'll get the sheets dirty this way."
"I found one last sanitary pad in the bathroom just now, so I used that."
Mai Xiaomai got off the bed, opened the bag, took a look inside, and asked with a laugh, "Didn't you feel super awkward buying this stuff? Did you run into anyone you know?"
"Very awkward."
Qiao Chutian gave her a glance and said, "I already have a feeling that the news of me buying sanitary pads for my wife will make the headlines."
"Haha, that'd be fun."
