Lady Han finished tying Xiao Jinyu's sash and lifted her cold eyes to look at him. Seeing him staring at her in silence, she reached out to caress his handsome face, which was a bit red from having just bathed.
"What are you daydreaming about?"
Snapping back to reality, Xiao Jinyu felt guilty as he took Lady Han's hand and led her to the bed to sit down, pulling her into his embrace.
Lady Han naturally sat on his lap. Xiao Jinyu seemed a bit strange tonight, casting furtive glances and not daring to look at her, while usually he was very clingy.
She looked down at Xiao Jinyu, holding his handsome face in her hands, "Have you encountered some trouble?"
Xiao Jinyu guiltily looked away, wrapping his arms around her slender waist, burying his head in her neck, where he smelled the enticing fragrance, making him somewhat thirsty and restless.
"You smell so nice."
Lady Han had heard Xiao Jinyu mention the fragrance of her body a few times, but she could never smell it herself.