From his face to his neck, then his shoulders, and finally his entire upper body.
Lin Zhengran could only watch and laugh. The whole scene was just too amusing.
"Do you really need to be so thorough? Can't you just give a quick sniff?"
As she sniffed, Han Wenwen said, "How could that possibly be okay? If I'm going to do this, I have to do it right. Otherwise, I'll miss the finer details."
After sniffing her way around him, she returned to his neck for another smell. Han Wenwen frowned.
The scent of a girl was so strong here.
And it wasn't just one...
One scent was particularly potent—clearly the one Qingqing had just left behind.
Annoyed, Han Wenwen pouted.
Seeing her expression, Lin Zhengran couldn't help but laugh out loud. "So, what's the verdict? I wasn't wrong, was I?"
"You weren't wrong, but... you held hands?"
"Yes, we did."
"For a long time?"
"Mhm, I held her hand the entire time she was asleep."
