"Let me smell you. Why do you smell funny?" Su Jiu said, leaning toward him, sniffing vigorously.
Rong Si had just showered, so he smelled of nothing but the shower gel, let alone the perfume of a woman.
Su Jiu's gesture left Rong Si feeling helpless. "Idiot."
Su Jiu raised her eyes and glared at him. "You're the idiot! You still haven't told me what you've been up to today. Did you hook up with another girl and then shower as soon as you got back?"
Based on her experience from watching television dramas, Su Jiu knew that those scumbags who flirted with women would shower immediately after returning, afraid that they would be caught smelling perfume.
When this thought came to her mind, Su Jiu's heart suddenly ached sourly as if she had knocked over a whole bottle of vinegar.