บท 33: Chapter 33 Longing for Incense

Shen Mianmian finished washing her face and carried over half a basin of hot water. She sat in the main room to soak her feet when Zhou Siyu shamelessly came over again.

"Sis, next time you see He Nan, can you take me with you?"

"What do you mean by that?" Shen Mianmian stared at her seriously, "I have nothing to do with him, why should I go see him?"

The wretched girl, always so scheming, had managed to detect that she was probing for information.

She let out an embarrassed chuckle, "I was just saying."

"Don't talk nonsense like that, the military coat was given out of respect for the village chief." If Zhou Lanfang sensed that she and He Nan were getting too close, who knows what trouble she might stir up.

Others have been kind to her, and she shouldn't cause them trouble in return.

Really thinking she's her sister, even trying to lecture her, Zhou Siyu secretly curled her lip, when suddenly she smelled a fragrance on Shen Mianmian, "Sis, why do you smell so nice?"