C827 A Fragrance

Gu Qiyue looked around and finally set her uncertain gaze on Xiao Zichen.

She took a few steps closer to Xiao Zichen. The strange smell once again assaulted her senses.

"What smell is this on your body?" Gu Qiyue frowned slightly and asked doubtfully.

"Nothing." Xiao Zichen was not very sensitive to smells.

He took a deep breath of his own clothes, but he still did not smell anything strange