Even if the face cream had never been used, she didn't want it anymore now that it had been touched. The more she thought about it, the more furious she felt—and then there were her hands…
"I'm going to wash my hands."
She said this to Ling Zihan, then went to the kitchen, poured a basin of water, and scrubbed her hands three times with the soap from her spatial storage until they felt clean. Only when she could smell nothing but the faint fragrance of soap on her skin did she finally feel at ease.
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