Before Sheng Jianan finished speaking, Tang Yanqi already interrupted him, pointing at his clothes: "You smell bad, her perfume scent."
Sheng Jianan was stunned again and bowed his head to smell the scent on himself.
Indeed, there was a faint scent, but it was the scent from his car.
"Her perfume? This is the car's perfume."
The car's perfume?
That's right, Tang Yanqi remembered that she had smelled this scent in his car before. At that time, she only thought it was left after Shen Yao had ridden in his car.
After all, there's a difference between perfume for people and perfume for cars.
Who would use personal perfume for a car for no reason, but looking at Sheng Jianan's demeanor, it didn't seem like he was lying. The annoyance in Tang Yanqi's heart gradually dissipated, and she pouted: "The perfume you use in your car is exactly the same as hers, what a coincidence."
