บท 37: Chapter 36

Just at this moment, a strange aroma drifted along with the flow of the air, gently brushing the tip of Zhizhi's nose.

It was very light, like the mimosa grass being teased by the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, shy and timid, but it became more and more tempting. 

"Roast suckling pig!" 

Zhizhi raised her head sharply, half closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and took a few steps forward, following the alluring fragrant. 

If a top predator like eagle had a sharp eye for their preys, a qualified foodie like Zhizhi had developed her own weapon which was the keen sense of smell not worse than of a police dog! 

When she opened her eyes, she found a tanned-skinned teenager looking at her in horror, his upper body leaning back, and his hands tightly protecting the long and narrow oil-paper bag in front of him.

The corner of her mouth curled up, producing a terrifying smile, in her eyes flashed a trace of obsession.