She angrily stomped into the bathroom, stripped off her clothes, turned on the tap to a comfortable temperature, and let the water pour down over her head.
A hotel was truly wonderful: soap, shampoo, and a hair dryer, everything you could possibly need.
Bearing Wei Chengan's remark that she "stank to high heaven" in mind, Chi Yin lathered up twice and scrubbed herself so hard it felt like a layer of skin was coming off.
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