I'll Help You Wash? (2)

"Let's go! Thank you, Zhou Han, for wasting so much of your time on me!"

At this moment, Mei Aoxue was dressed in a light green dress. She was still her usual conservative self and was wrapped tightly.

Even so, it was still very attractive.

"What—what are you doing?"

Seeing Zhou Han lean over and smell it, Mei Aoxue asked warily.

"It smells, and it's so strong!"

When Mei Aoxue walked over, Zhou Han asked about the smell.

"What's smell?"

"It smells fishy!"

"Ah! What should I do then?"

"I'll blow for you!"

As Zhou Han waved his right hand, a gust of wind blew over.

The wind was just right. After a few minutes, he thought it should be enough.

"Then smell it again!"

Mei Aoxue took the initiative to lean over and ask for a sniff.

It was mainly because she could not smell it at all.

If he still smelled blood, who knew what others would guess?

That was why Mei Aoxue was so anxious.