Mo Shangjun returned to the dormitory building before ten.
Ding Jing hadn't come back, so Mo Shangjun was alone in the dormitory.
She rummaged through the wardrobe to find her training uniform, took a shower to wash off the smell of alcohol and barbecue, and then came out wearing the new training uniform.
As she walked to the balcony, she lightly sniffed the scent on her wrist. It was the uniform soap scent bought from the commissary—neither unpleasant nor particularly pleasant.
Nothing like the scent on Ya Tianxing.
What was the scent of the shower gel Ya Tianxing used?
Thinking this, Mo Shangjun glanced at the clothes in the basin that hadn't been washed yet—usually, she washed them immediately, not accustomed to stockpiling clothes.
However, now she wanted to give Ya Tianxing a call.
——To ask him about the shower gel brand.
Ignoring the pile of clothes in the basin, Mo Shangjun hesitated briefly before entering the dormitory.
