Xu Qian heard the sound of water and thought he was done washing. She opened her eyes and looked up at the sky.
"You're done, right? I'll dress you."
The handsome zombie opened his mouth and let out a soft growl.
His voice was much quieter than before, sounding like a spoiled whine.
Xu Qian stared at his perfectly sculpted jawline and asked, "You haven't washed?"
The handsome zombie nodded.
Xu Qian was truly exasperated.
"If you don't wash, you won't wear pants?"
The handsome zombie nodded again. How could he wear pants when he was so dirty?
Gritting her teeth, Xu Qian walked to the side, wrung out the towel, and returned to him. Closing her eyes, she roughly wiped him down.
After wiping him, Xu Qian's entire face turned as red as an apple.
Since she had come this far, Xu Qian put on his black shirt. As there were no underpants, she crouched down, closed her eyes, and put on his trousers for him.
His clothes consisted only of a shirt and trousers; there were no shoes.
Xu Qian stared at his clean, slender feet, feeling a bit speechless. After finally washing them clean, stepping on the ground would surely make them dirty again.
Xu Qian felt she was becoming obsessive and perverted. What normal person would help a zombie dress and bathe?
With a thought, a pair of socks and leather shoes appeared on the ground.
After putting on his socks, she tried several pairs of leather shoes, but none of them fit.
Finally, a size 44 fit perfectly.
Once everything was done, Xu Qian stood up and took off her gloves.
"Happy now? Zombie young master, can I leave?"
The handsome zombie pursed his red lips and pointed to his face.
Xu Qian scratched her head, looking at him with a hint of helplessness.
Might as well see it through to the end. Someone of his stature probably wasn't bad-looking either.
Xu Qian remembered the foul smell from his mouth. With a thought, a bottle of mouthwash appeared in her hand.
She unscrewed the cap and handed it to him.
"Rinse your mouth with this."
To her surprise, he took it and directly gulped it down.
Xu Qian was startled and reached out to snatch it back.
However, due to their height difference, she could only watch helplessly as he finished the entire bottle and even let out a satisfied burp.
The taste was indeed no longer foul, but rather fragrant.
Zombies wouldn't die from drinking a bottle of mouthwash, right?
Cold sweat trickled down Xu Qian's back.
She waited for a while and, seeing no adverse reaction from him, Xu Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She washed the towel and was about to wipe his face when she realized he was too tall. Even standing on tiptoes, she couldn't reach.
Xu Qian frowned and commanded, "Sit down."
The handsome zombie obediently sat down.
Xu Qian hesitated for a moment, still feeling a bit scared.
Closing her eyes, she flipped up his bangs and vigorously scrubbed his face with the towel.
After also wiping his hair, she dared to open one eye.
As soon as she opened it, Xu Qian froze.
Upon closer inspection, his hair was dark brown. Now, with it all swept back, it revealed a smooth, fair forehead.
He had the green eyes of a Level 3 zombie, but they weren't as terrifying as those of other zombies.
Instead, they were crystal clear, a pure shade of green.
His eyes were slightly curved, and his face was angular.
His features were distinct, and his lips were thin and red.
He had a gentle appearance, yet his handsomeness was impeccable, a different kind of handsome from Xiang Jintian.
Thinking of Xiang Jintian, Xu Qian's face instantly darkened, and a chill emanated from her entire body.
She put down the towel and asked indifferently, "Can I go now?"
The handsome zombie nodded.
Xu Qian left the cave without looking back.
Upon exiting the cave, she realized her car was still at the mountaintop.
Walking up was out of the question.
With a thought, a white SUV appeared before her.
Xu Qian opened the car door, about to get in, when her wrist was pulled by a long, slender hand.