C764 The Other Me in the World

Gu Mianmian waved her hand. "It's okay. This is good. It's good."

Gu Mianmian lowered her head to hide her panic. However, a gust of wind blew over and released the faint fragrance of lemon grass from Shang Qing's body. Gu Mianmian's heart immediately became chaotic.

"You, what perfume do you use?" Gu Mianmian could not help but ask abruptly