Sirius smelled too strongly. Hoping to smell his absolute best for Wenxiu Lord, he—someone who sometimes didn't even use soap when bathing—doused himself in body wash several times, practically trying to pickle himself in the fragrance before finally stepping out of the bathroom with peace of mind.
The teenager stood in front of the mirror, admiring his outfit, which perfectly highlighted his superior proportions.
He nodded with satisfaction, wearing a smile that would have looked greasy enough to make anyone want to punch him if he weren't so strikingly handsome.
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