C1972 The Owner of the Manor

Before she could open her mouth, the wheelchair suddenly stopped. The man's brows were tightly knitted and his face was taut. His attitude was even more disgusted than before. "What is the smell of your body?"

"What's the smell?" Ding Yiyi sniffed her arm, "There is no smell. Maybe it was because I ran too fast just now that I sweated a little."

Before she could finish