Pei Zongzhi paused. He lowered his head to sniff himself, but he couldn't smell a thing.
The tip of his nose caught the faint, sweet scent of Jiang Juyou, and he leaned in closer. "You smell wonderful, too."
Jiang Juyou laughed, tilting her head back, while Pei Zongzhi’s hand curled around the nape of her neck.
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