Tang Xiaobai noticed his intentions, feeling both ashamed and awkward. She tried to push him away but couldn't, so she angrily whispered, "Li Mu!"
He finally stopped his actions and raised his head.
His eyes were slightly red at the corners, dark and mysterious, but the corners of his mouth curved up as he spoke softly, "Ah Jiao smells so good, I really like it..."
Tang Xiaobai pushed him again and finally managed to push him away.
She clutched the thin blanket tightly, glared at him, and said, "What do you mean 'smells good'? If you like the smell, go back and use incense yourself!"
Li Mu leaned close to her again to take a sniff and said, "What kind of incense does Ah Jiao use? Get me a blend too."
This trivial matter was something Tang Xiaobai had no reason to refuse. She simply said, "Sit up properly. I'll have Cheng Zi bring you a batch!"
