Ointment

Lu Zhen nodded and didn't think too much about it. She stood up and pulled out her suitcase. She took out a few bags of snacks and asked Song Jia, "Have you eaten?"

"It's fine. I'm not hungry. You can eat," Song Jia replied.

Lu Zhen blushed. Song Jia could tell that she was very hungry.

"Then stay in the tent for a while. Don't go out first. I'll take a shower and be back soon."

Lu Zhen originally wanted to sleep first, but now, she only wanted to take a shower. She didn't want to face Song Jia like this. However, after saying this, she vaguely felt that something was wrong. Why did these words sound like she was asking Song Jia to wait for her to finish showering? Lu Zhen blushed and didn't dare to look up at Song Jia's expression. She must have been so tired that her words seemed to have not been processed by her brain.