Yang Yaozong gestured to him to stop talking and not to interrupt his work anymore.
Cheng Tingan's body naturally had no scent of Spiritual Wine.
Yang Yaozong leaned in closer to sniff at Shen Tianxing, taking a deep inhale of the scent emanating from her.
Shen Tianxing felt uncomfortable with Yang Yaozong's sniffing action, as if she was the piece of meat under a military dog's nose. She couldn't help but frown lightly and shifted her body to the side.
Li Kai, seeing that Shen Tianxing was getting upset, called out nervously, "Uncle Yang, please be careful, this is..."
Before he could finish, Yang Yaozong interrupted him excitedly, "I know, I know! This is the future Crown Princess Consort! The delightful aroma of wine I smell is emanating from this future Crown Princess Consort! Hahahaha..."
Li Kai asked with a puzzled look, "What aroma of fine wine?"
