C4171 She Was Obsessed with Herself

Zhao Bingyue was beaming with joy. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly felt a strange smell in the air, as if it was the perfume coming from Luo Huasheng.

Both she and Luo Huasheng rarely used perfume. Even if they used it, the quality was also very simple and high-grade. It was the light fragrance that Zhao Bingyue liked very much