Chu Yu took a few deep breaths before she managed to calm the shock in her heart. She tilted her head to the side and darted Wang Yizhi a look. Then, she said, "I've already told you my name. You can fulfill your promise now." She had not forgotten that her initial goal was for Wang Yizhi to help her identify the spices.
Wang Yizhi chuckled. His long and slim fingers tugged at the silk pouch to open it. Then, he took a whiff of the scent inside the pouch and began frowning slowly.
Chu Yu could tell that something was wrong judging by his expression. "How is it?" Could it be that even he was incapable of identifying the spices?
Wang Yizhi shook his wrist once, then turned his head to the side and cast a glance at Chu Yu. "Who made this perfume pouch?"
She blinked her eyes in an unsurprised manner. "Would I still need your help if I knew the answer?"
