Don't Be Like a Thief

When Yan Tian heard this, he couldn't help but look surprised. He looked at Jian Ai and couldn't help but ask, "Is this thing useful?"

He also had aromatherapy at home, and it smelled quite fragrant. He had always thought that this thing was used to purify the air and fill the house with fragrance.

Jian Ai nodded affirmatively. "I can't guarantee anything else, but this one my friend made is definitely useful!"

Xiao Zhen had made this himself. Although he did not have many plants because of the limited conditions, the simplified version he made was enough. Jian Ai was not confident in the essential oil, but Xiao Zhen.

"Then give me some too?" Yan Tian smiled.

Jian Ai looked at him and asked with a smile, "Why? Did you lose sleep too? Did you miss Qinghuan so much that you couldn't sleep?"