C55 Mudgai

Du Jinse shrunk backwards.

Li Hao looked at her with his sharp eyes, "Could it be that you made a perfume?"

Du Jinse's voice was like a fly's, "Yes."

"What kind of perfume is this? The smell is so strange." Li Hao muttered as he moved forward.

Du Jinse also moved forward, a strange smile forming on her lips, "I gave this perfume a name, Hu."

Li Hao's face turned white, "Stop