But besides that smell, there was also a faint scent of disinfectant, mixed with perfume, not noticeable unless you really paid attention.
Isn't this kind of smell usually found in hospitals?
Just as she was thinking, the bathroom door was suddenly opened. Sheng Jianan stood at the door, wrapped in a towel, looking at her with a faint smile.
Tang Yanqi felt slightly embarrassed, caught in the act of sniffing his clothes.
"Uh, I..."
Miss Tang wanted to explain, but her tongue seemed to be tied in knots, unable to straighten out. Sheng Jianan, with a mischievous grin on his lips, walked up to her and pulled the clothes from her hands, casually tossing them aside. "So enchanted by my scent? Come into my arms, and I'll let you smell as much as you like."
"..."
That's not what she meant!
She cleared her throat to steady herself, then pretended to be calm as she spoke, "Your clothes have a disinfectant smell. Did you... go to the hospital?"
