Jiang Su was taken aback by her direct question, it took him a couple of seconds to lift his gaze to meet hers.
His eyes held a strange look that made Lin Wei feel somewhat unsettled.
Jiang Su leisurely moved to the bedside and stretched his hand out before her, "Or, would you like to take a sniff?"
His hand was right before her face, merely at a stretch away from her lips.
His hands were beautiful. She remembered that his hands had been the first thing she noticed when they first met.
But the thought of what this beautiful hand had just done in the bathroom made Lin Wei's head explode.
She stared at Jiang Su's hand for several seconds, then silently averted her gaze. "Jiang Su, if you don't want your hand chopped off tonight, stop teasing."
Jiang Su raised his eyebrows. "Are you threatening me?"
"Fine, if you're not afraid of dying, go ahead." Jiang Su shifted closer, lowering his voice a notch, "At worst, tonight we'll both officially come of age."
"..."