When the staff took the dress and mask over, Shen Ruojing cast a few glances at them in disdain. "Have they been washed?"
The other party laughed awkwardly. "We dry clean them!"
"What about the mask?"
"Ah, we can't wash that…"
"Go and spray some alcohol on it to disinfect it."
"..."
Shen Ruojing wasn't obsessed with cleanliness. But if she could help it, she didn't want to wear something Yan Zijing had worn before.
The staff took some alcohol to spray the mask before wiping it thoroughly. It was only then did Shen Ruojing agree to wear it.
She wore the red dress and golden mask, and then stood before the mirror to survey herself.
Although the mask was a different style from the one she had used in the past, and even the style of the red dress was different, she still couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity when she saw these two items.
It felt like she had returned to the organization…