Jiang Yao walked the two of them to the door before she returned to the inner room. When she was back, Lu Xingzhi had already gone to the bathroom. From the sound of the water, it sounded like he was in the shower.
"Since when are you germaphobic?"Jiang Yao knocked on the bathroom door. "Watch the wound on your arm. Don't get it wet; it'll get infected and inflamed!"
In the bathroom, Lu Xingzhi grunted, but it was only a verbal response. He did not care about the wound on his arm at all.
He was not germaphobic at all. He had been living like a savage in the mountains for a few days. He was afraid that if Jiang Yao found out that he had not showered properly, she would despise him. After all, his wife was a little mysophobic and had a great sense of smell.