"Ah? Sister, you...what perfume are you talking about? I...it's useless!" Xuewei paused and insisted. No matter what, she couldn't admit it, otherwise, all her efforts would be wasted. If she
If she said it, she would reveal it to Jiang Yumei, so Guan Qiyou would definitely use this as a reason to cause trouble for her. The most important thing is that she doesn't want her sister to have a hard time, and she wants her sister to be happy.
Jiang Yumei raised her eyebrows and said doubtfully: "Oh? Really? But why does this faint herbal fragrance smell... so familiar? It seems like..."
"Sister, I keep the window open, so it should be the smell of vegetation in the garden! Sister, you know, I'm allergic to perfume, so why would I use perfume in the room?" Xuewei's heart almost jumped out of her throat.
No matter what, she had to convince Jiang Yumei that this smell was not a perfume, but the smell coming from the garden downstairs. It was not that Xuewei didn't know that this smell was unique to Guan Qiyou.
Yes, but she didn't expect Jiang Yumei to be so sensitive. She had very little interaction with him, not even meeting him for several days. How could she feel it as soon as she walked in?
Jiang Yumei looked at Xuewei, then turned and walked towards the window. She raised her hand and opened the thin window screen. Suddenly, a refreshing fragrance of plants and flowers floated in with the warm breeze, and she naughtyly got in.
Her nose occupied all her sense of smell. It was mixed with the smell in the room before, and the smell was almost the same. When Jie Jiang Yumei looked back, the fragrance of grass and woods in the room was particularly strong. For a moment, she
Some are too confused to recognize.
"Sister, you... have something to do with me?" Xuewei felt the fleeting confusion on Jiang Yumei's face, and her heart calmed down a little.
Jiang Yumei raised her head and looked at Xuewei again. Her expression had returned to calmness. Her clean and white face was lightly pink, and her big, black-and-white eyes were clear. Looking at her sister, Jiang Yu
Mei was a little confused. With such clear eyes, she also had a clear heart. Xuewei was her sister. She knew her temperament very well and she would not lie to her.
"Haha, no...it's okay. It's just...you went out on a date this afternoon. I wanted to see...if you came back." Jiang Yumei searched her guts and found a far-fetched reason to cover up her behavior.
"Oh, then...sister, sit down! Do you want me to get you something to drink?" Xuewei pointed to the soft couch by the window and signaled softly.
Jiang Yumei wanted to leave, but after hearing Xuewei's invitation, she felt that it was not appropriate to leave right away, so she smiled slightly and sat down.
"Xuewei, sit down together. I don't want to drink. Come and chat with your sister." Jiang Yumei pulled Xuewei and said affectionately.
Xuewei nodded and sat down as she was told. When she turned around and saw Jiang Yumei looking at her carefully, she suddenly felt uncomfortable and panicked in vain.
This small change in expression caught Jiang Yumei's attention again. When her eyes fell on Xuewei's clothes, her heart sank again. After thinking about it, she finally asked: "Xuewei, I remember you went out.
How could you wrap yourself up like a rice dumpling in the room if you were not wearing these clothes?"