Hand over the Pet

Zhou Meijun panicked when she heard that. She frowned and sniffed herself, but she didn't feel anything wrong with her body.

There was indeed a little smell, but it was very faint. Besides, weren't cigarettes all the same? Jing Yunzhao was right. She was indeed with a few male friends, and three of them used the same brand of cigarettes, while the last one did like to wear perfume. 

It must be a coincidence, or Jing Yunzhao saw it. 

Thinking of this, Zhou Meijun felt a little uneasy."Where were you just now?"

"Why? Are you worried that I'll peek into your messy private life?"Jing Yunzhao looked at him with disdain.

"You! I'm just having a small gathering with my friends. You're different. You came back in an old man's car. Didn't that old man give you so many gifts? If word gets out, who would be embarrassed? And I've already taken a photo of it. It's your evidence!"Zhou Meijun showed off her phone.