"You smell so nice,"
Gu Tao had lost count of how many people had told him that he smelled good, but he couldn't detect the scent himself and had no clue what the issue might be. Even after a full-body check-up, nothing seemed amiss, which was quite frustrating.
For some reason, Weiwei seemed particularly obsessed with this smell. Despite her usually restless sleep, she would fall into a deep slumber resting on Gu Tao's legs, even snoring softly, while Liuzi whispered to Xin Chen about the Sacred Beast on the side.
Gu Tao didn't respond, knowing that interrupting now could lead to domestic violence.
"Hey, is that mount good-looking?"
Suddenly, Liuzi poked Gu Tao's head: "I mean, does it have a nice figure, is it good-looking?"