When Janice returned to the bedroom, she rushed into the bathroom. She couldn't wait to clean up the smell of feces.
When she came out, she saw Christopher standing outside the door.
She froze for a moment, then she realized that he was waiting for the bathroom, so she quickly stepped aside.
However, just as she was about to leave, Christopher stopped her.
"You... Wait a minute."
Janice hurriedly stopped, and turned around to look at him.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Christopher's face. After a pause, he said, "Can you do me a favor?"
"What?" Janice asked.
Christopher did not answer immediately because he didn't know how to say.
Because of the wound on his back, he had not been able to take a good shower in the last few days. His body was sticky, and coupled with his psychological effect just now, therefore, he felt uncomfortable all over.
So he wanted Janice to do him a favor.
But he didn't know how to say.
