The underground parking lots near this commercial street were almost full, so Tyson Law circled once before finding a spot, which delayed him a bit.
Unexpectedly, just as he walked into the store, Cecilia Vaughn collided into his arms.
Cecilia hadn't worn makeup today either, yet Tyson was momentarily startled.
The girl's body was soft, and a faint sweet fragrance slowly lingered at his nose.
Unlike Fiona Vaughn's strong Dior perfume, Cecilia had a light fruity fragrance. She didn't like wearing perfume, so it was probably the scent of her body wash, light and pleasant.
The man couldn't help but take a greedy deep breath. He hadn't been in close contact with Cecilia for a long time.
Even three years ago, due to Cecilia Vaughn's conservative nature, their campus romance was very pure, at most holding hands, never even kissing.
...
Cecilia Vaughn had no idea that just stepping back casually would bump into him. She frowned slightly and immediately took a step back.
