Devil Boss, Please Control Yourself

Ye Zichen looked at her with a smile, then wrapped his arms around her neck. The man's body instantly emitted a sweet and chilly air that covered his entire nose.
"I'm here to ask for support." That was her goal.
Just a moment ago, he didn't feel it, but now, when the warm and sweet scent met with his nose, not only did he not feel disgusted, he even felt like it was something he liked.