Xiao Qimo gave a slight nod, and his distance from Lu Mian became even closer.
The girl's clear eyes watched his handsome face grow larger and larger, still somewhat unaccustomed to such intimate gestures.
She struggled a little.
The tip of Xiao Qimo's nose grazed her cheek, tilting only slightly.
The man's gaze paused, his breathing grew heavier for a moment, but he didn't say anything and naturally took a few light sniffs at her neck.
Xiao Qimo straightened up, his eyes twinkling with a teasing understanding.
"What, sneaking food?"
Lu Mian: ...
A dog's nose, huh?
"Ah..." She nodded slightly, still feeling a bit guilty.
She felt that the scent of the burger on her body had almost dissipated, yet he had sniffed it out immediately.
What Lu Mian didn't know was that not only this time, but on several previous occasions, Xiao Qimo had accurately detected scents that didn't belong to her.
Like that mysterious man she'd always kept hidden behind her...
