Mo Shu's heart skipped a beat, but her face remained calm as she said, "Of course, I've heard about it!"
Yu Siqiao obviously wasn't so easily fooled. He narrowed his eyes and leaned closer, "Are you hiding something from me?"
Mo Shu immediately shook her head, "How could that be? There's nothing!"
"Really," Yu Siqiao looked doubtful, "Then why are you nervous?"
"Where am I nervous?" Mo Shu defended herself stoutly, "On the contrary, it's you. Why are you so suspicious? Do you suspect that I'm keeping these messy things too?"
Yu Siqiao stared at her for a while and then said, "No, if you were, there would be an incense smell on you."
Mo Shu was shocked again, "How do you know?"
"I smelled it before," Yu Siqiao huffed lightly.
Mo Shu's eyes widened, "What do you mean? You can smell that? How close do you have to be?!"
Seeing her petty look, Yu Siqiao somewhat proudly curved his lips and deliberately said, "It was a bit close."
