The calling voice of Qiao Xinran reached Yuji's ears, and after taking another glance, Qin Yuji turned and walked over.
"Yuji, come take a sniff, take a sniff..."
Approaching Qin Yuji in just a few steps, Qiao Xinran raised her sleeve for her to smell, and indeed, her loosely fitting wool coat had taken on a faint fragrance of plum.
"This is so much better than those perfumes, and it's all-natural..."
While speaking ecstatically, Qiao Xinran mentioned with a face full of regret, "Ah, if only I'd known how comfortable this is, I would have brought Ah Qiao along."
"From a milky-scented Ah Qiao to a plum-scented Ah Qiao, ah, just thinking about it feels so blissful."
It was like baking a cake, Qiao Xinran imagined the scene, sniffing with her nose.
Qin Yuji couldn't help but chuckle.
After walking around in Plum Forest for a while, Qiao Xinran's phone rang; Mo Yichen was calling them for lunch.
