Chen Xu did not take off the Exoskeleton Mechanical Arm while washing himself. The danger had not been completely eliminated yet; it was not time to let down his guard.
After rinsing back and forth seven or eight times, the nauseating stench of blood finally faded considerably.
"All right." Chen Xu set down the container in his hand, wiped the water from his face, and told her she did not need to fetch any more water.
Only then did Yang Jinxia put down the container, wash her hands, and run outside the greenhouse to take a deep breath.
"Thanks." Chen Xu followed her out.
Yang Jinxia smiled. "At a time like this, we should be supporting each other. I can't help in a fight, so all I can do is pass you water."
As Chen Xu wrung out his clothes, he silently thought, Not everyone has that kind of awareness.
Many times, you knew what you should do to best serve your interests, yet because of certain convictions in your heart, you were unwilling to do it—or simply could not bring yourself to.
Just like at work: you knew it was important to get along with your boss, but you were unwilling to flatter and suck up to them.
If he had been in her place, he knew he would not have been able to do this much.
Thinking back to when they had first met a few hours ago, she had unconsciously carried herself with a certain pride. Compared to then, she had quickly recognized reality, adjusted her mindset, put aside her pride, and taken action.
Such a huge transformation sent a faint chill through him.
In this world, there were always more ordinary people than exceptional ones. He had met some successful people who, after losing their wealth