"Lord Han is certainly not a ferocious beast, but..." Yue Xiangmeng leaned forward and sniffed the collar of his clothes, her red lips curling in disdain. "It's just that the fragrance on Lord Han's body is too overpowering. I have nasal inflammation, I can't stand it."
Yue Xiangmeng intentionally covered her nose with her fingers, but Han Zhang removed her hand and stared at her with his dark eyes. "How would I know that you have nasal inflammation?"
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