She always felt that Mo Shixiu was a gentleman.
But no matter how much of a gentleman, he was still a man.
"Alright." Jiang Luoli knew that she shouldn't go overboard.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to do anything if Mo Shixiu got aroused.
She stopped in time.
"But you smell really good." Jiang Luoli seemed to be hugging a fragrant toy. "You smell especially good. Mo Shixiu, I like your scent.
"Why do you smell so good?"
Mo Shixiu couldn't help but laugh. "What's the fragrance on me?"
"I don't know," Jiang Luoli said firmly. "Anyway, it's definitely not the fragrance of shower gel, shampoo, or the perfume you use. I can't describe it. It just smells especially good."
Jiang Luoli had forgotten what she'd read before.
The general idea was that when you liked someone, you could smell a nice fragrance from him.
That aura didn't belong to anyone else.
Not everyone could smell it.