She couldn't quite understand what he was thinking, so she politely said, "No need for now, you're here to have fun, why not go down there and enjoy yourself with them? I can find someone else here."
During this time, Fan Xinglan had helped her a lot, to the point that she felt a bit embarrassed.
Fan Xinglan was determined not to go downstairs, and he squeezed into the medical room, saying, "There's nothing fun down there; I just came up from below, let me help you."
Jiang Lihua saw his insistence and reluctantly handed him the clothes and gloves.
"Alright then, we can go down together when it's dinner time." Anyway, she's not particularly busy these days; going down for a meal with them isn't a problem.
Fan Xinglan stood next to her, smelling the faint scent of disinfectant on her body, and felt his heart race a little.
Realizing he liked Jiang Lihua was something he figured out on a sleepless night two months ago after being sent back because Jiang Lihua didn't need help.
