During the recent interaction, Qin Yu's hands certainly have their own scent, and the Flower Fairy does not want the Empress Dowager to misunderstand.
"No need, the Fairy is untouched by dust, only the fragrance of flowers."
Qin Yu initially wanted to lift his hand to smell it, but fearing it might embarrass the Flower Fairy, he immediately feigned a serious smile.
"Swoosh!"
A trace of embarrassment appeared on the picturesque face of the Flower Fairy, beautiful as a submerged fish or fallen goose.
Who needs this rogue to praise?
Wrong.
This is actually the truth.
After Qin Yu left, the courtyard gate closed again.
The Flower Fairy, barefoot, slowly stepped to the edge of the pool, originally intending to clean herself as she did last time, but for some unknown reason, her movement paused.
Whether it was the embrace, or Qin Yu rubbing her, apart from the initial panic, she seemed not to reject it, and even, deep down, she felt quite content with this feeling.
