Even Wu couldn't stand it. Thinking of Ye Ningwan's status, he suggested to her, "Madam, the smell here is too unbearable. How about you wait outside while I go in to find the person."
"It's fine. This sachet placed near your nose will make the smell a bit better," Ye Ningwan said, handing him a sachet.
Wu hurriedly refused, "No, it's fine, I'm fine. I'm a rough man, not afraid of this. I'm just worried you can't take it, since you're delicate and precious, how can you stand such a bad smell."
"Then you're underestimating me," Ye Ningwan said. "When I was in epidemic areas abroad, I'd seen worse, smelled things far worse than this."
"Ah, there's something that smells worse than this?" Wu was surprised.
"The smell of corpses, isn't it worse than this?" Ye Ningwan said with a smile.
Wu: "..."
He couldn't help but swallow, feeling a chill in his heart.
Their Madam was indeed extraordinary.
"Ningwan?"
