It is good as long as you are fine.

"Are you fine?" A fragrant smell came from his breath. As they were too close, Pei Ge's face was dyed red instantly, and her voice was tinged with embarrassment.

"I'm fine. Your hand?"

"It's good as long as you're fine." He looked down at her with his ink-black eyes and raised an eyebrow. "You're still afraid of me even now?"

"I'm not. It's only because you startled me by coming close so suddenly." She turned her head away, refusing to admit her guilt. In truth, even if she did not look at him, his air and fragrance would still rush toward her as though they had eyes of their own. It was the fragrance of his cologne and pheromones.

The blend of the two was actually this incredible. She did not feel it in the past, but now that they were in such an intimate position, she had already forgotten what it was that made her afraid to return to the Ji family's villa earlier.