Loony
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Zhao Qiran: …
What should she say? If she denied it, this cult master might turn hostile again like a loony!
Hence, Zhao Qiran nodded her head reluctantly!
The cult master, on the other hand, instantly gave a long sigh. "No wonder she turns her nose up at me."
"Say, why would this cult master still be stinky after bathing twice a day and wearing clothes that have been perfumed with incense?"
Please pardon me for not being able to reply to this question of yours! At this, Miss Ran pressed her lips tightly, not speaking altogether.
In truth, she could only smell a faint, delicate fragrance from this cult master's body. There simply wasn't any unpleasant odor.
Moreover, when this cult master was holding her, frankly speaking, she didn't feel repulsed at all.
His embrace was gentle and not at all uncouth. It really couldn't be considered uncomfortable…