Her face was pressed firmly against his chest, and a stain was left on his white shirt.
His body was cold as a result of staying outside for quite some time. On him was the smell of frost and a faint whiff of tobacco.
She never liked the smell of tobacco; of the reasons she used to like Jian Yi so much was because he was not a smoker. His smell was always light and fresh, with a sunny feel to it.
However, the faint smell of tobacco emanating from Qi Chengzhi's body was pleasantly muddled. It had the sexiness of a mature man.
She did not know how long Qi Chengzhi was there, but she was sure that he was there from the moment she arrived. He was simply keeping quiet all along.
Smelling the scent on his body made her even more flustered.
She could feel his warm energy radiating all over her face and she could smell the scent of his tobacco.
