No clothes left

Lan rummaged through his closet and gulped. Shit. He had no clean clothes left. He looked over at his laundry hamper and picked out a shirt and shorts and sniffed a couple of them before selecting them. As he was about to put them on, Mayl scrunched her face. "Eww. Gross Lan! Just go put them in the washer! We can watch a movie here instead of going out!"

Lan scratched the back of his head sheepishly, giving an embarrassed laugh. "Sorry about that Mayl. Do you know how to use the washer?"

Mayl tried her best to avert her gaze from Lan's boner as she walked up to him and snatched his clothes and his laundry basket. She walked downstairs with Lan following her and loaded them, throwing in detergent and fabric softener. She turned the timer up to the max, knowing full well that a third of the time would've been sufficient. Before she started it though, she looked at Lan's underwear and debated if she should have him throw it in as well. Unknown to her, Lan was also thinking the same thing... since he had worn this pair of underwear for a few days now...

Does he remove them?