Ji Chengzhou declined in a flat voice, "No need."
"Then... who should go first, you or me?"
"You go first."
Sang Qian nodded, entered the bathroom, took a quick shower, and when she came out wearing a bathrobe, she saw Ji Chengzhou holding his cell phone and sitting by the window making a call.
He seemed to hear her movement, turning his head to glance at her, then ended the call.
"I'm done showering, your turn."
Ji Chengzhou nodded, and maneuvered his wheelchair into the bathroom.
Probably because Ji Mingyuan also used a wheelchair, all the doorways in the villa were flat, very convenient for wheelchair access.
Sang Qian felt uneasy, worrying that Ji Chengzhou might fall or slip, though she was scrolling on her phone, her eyes kept darting towards the bathroom occasionally.
Suddenly, a loud bang came from the bathroom, and she immediately dropped her phone and ran to the doorway. "What happened? Do you need my help?"
"...No need."
