When Lu Qiang sat beside Jiang Yuyan, she could smell the shower gel scent on his body that made her feel very different and inhaled deeply without realizing it.
She felt trapped as Lu Qiang sat to one side and, on the other side, sat her brother, who wouldn't let go of a chance to tease her. To avoid these two men, she chose to fix her sight towards the floor and bear it for a while, but her brother wouldn't let her be.
Jiang Yang leaned closer to her and whispered. "I think your olfactory sensory neurons are troubling you."
"Hmm, they seem to be very active right now," she said without hesitation to admit what was happening to her.
After the chat with her brother last night, she was comfortable with him talking about such things. Also, she believed it was impossible hiding anything from her doctor brother, who had excellent observation skills.
When Lu Qiang sat there, elders were busy in their talk of old times.
