When the soft and fragrant body fell into his chest, Cheng Chen was brought back to that night in the practice room when Yu Luoluo had fallen asleep on his shoulder. That whole night, he was accompanied by this same fragrance.
When Yu Luoluo's head collided with Cheng Chen's chest, a familiar mixture of faint cologne and tobacco wafted into her nose. Yu Luoluo felt her heart skip a beat, and her expression became awkward.
Seeing that Yu Luoluo had bumped into someone, Yu Chenshi pulled her back roughly. "Child, why didn't you stand properly? Now, you've collided with somebody! Also, let me ask you, what did you come here dressed like this for? Do you not know what day today is? Are you here to embarrass your sister?"
Yu Chenshi scolded Yu Luoluo in a harsh whisper, but her eyes were looking at Yu Luoluo's ankle, worrying that Yu Luoluo's stumble had twisted it.
"Granny, I'm here to bring Tianya's lipstick," Yu Luoluo said softly.
"What lipstick?"