The atmosphere in the private room was harmonious as if they were a family of three. Bai Youyou was held in Cheng Songyang's arms with a sarcastic smile on her face. She could smell the faint scent of ladies' perfume on Cheng Songyang's body. It was a faint, sweet smell with a hint of seductive luxury fragrance. It was pure and lustful. It was the type of perfume that Bai Youyou would never use.