He... What is he saying?
Bai Cenlin's mind buzzed, almost exploding. In her daze, she felt his breath near her ear. The young man's thin lips pressed close to her ear and asked again: "With someone as sensible and rational as you, even if you don't like me, I doubt you'd run away from the engagement, right?"
Bai Cenlin: "..."
Was she being teased?
Anger!
Though Bai Cenlin's temperament was mild, she wasn't someone anyone could easily ridicule. She immediately reached out to push him away: "What nonsense are you talking?"
Though pushed away, the faint scent surrounding Bai Cenlin still lingered in his nose.
This seemed to remind her of their first meeting. At that time, Bai Cenlin had just gotten her driving license and, as a novice on the road, not only scraped his car but also unfortunately hurt him.
Back then, she had hurriedly jumped out of the car to help him, and when he looked up, he caught that scent from her exposed neck.
