Lin Zhengran was practically suffocated by her clothes pressing against him.
But Xiao Heqing kept urging him, "Hurry up and smell it!"
Lin Zhengran sighed helplessly. "You don't have to get this close, I can definitely smell it. I've smelled it since we were very little. You have a distinct, milky scent on you."
"A milky scent?" Xiao Heqing's flushed cheeks looked incredibly endearing. She stared up at Lin Zhengran. "Really? I actually have the scent of some dairy product on me?"
"Yeah, kind of like milk, I guess? It carries a unique sweetness that I can't quite describe. Can't you smell it yourself?"
Xiao Heqing shook her head shyly. "Of course not! And I've never heard anyone else say I smell like that. You're the only one who can." Suddenly, a memory struck her. "Oh, right! When I was a kid, there was this one time I accidentally spilled milk all over myself. My mom even said I reeked of milk that day. Do you think it's from then..."
