The Scheming and Despicable Fang Yusheng

When they reached home, Fang Yusheng walked into the courtyard and smelled a very special scent.

He sniffed the air and doubtfully asked Qiao Jiusheng. "What soup is Aunt Jin making? It smells weird."

Qiao Jiusheng just smiled mysteriously.

When Fang Yusheng entered the house, Aunt Jin shouted at the top of her lungs, "Young Master Yusheng, quick. Go upstairs and take a bath!"

Although his room had been moved downstairs, Fang Yusheng's bathtub was still upstairs.

He looked confused as Qiao Jiusheng and Aunt Jin led him upstairs. When he saw the grapefruit leaf bath water in the bathtub, his expression finally changed. "You want me to use this to bathe?" He hated this bath water that had a smell.

Fang Yusheng used to shower with some spices in it. But grapefruit leaves…

They should forgive my inability to accept this.