Hearing Chief Nian's words, Ruan Fu was clearly taken aback, a trace of astonishment flashing in her eyes.
"Ah?"
She subconsciously let out a sound, unable to stop herself from grumbling inwardly, "Is that it? When he masked my scent last time, it wasn't like this at all... Why is it over so easily this time?"
Biting her lip, her cheeks flushed slightly. She looked at Chief Nian with a resentful gaze, her voice tinged with dissatisfaction. "Are you sure this will cover it up?"
Chief Nian nodded, his fingertips tracing from the back of her neck down to her cheek. The smile in his eyes was hard to conceal, and his voice was deep, laced with teasing. "Yeah, this is enough."
He paused deliberately, his narrow eyes squinting slightly. He stared intensely at Ruan Fu, the rising lilt at the end of his sentence carrying a seductive charm. "Or... is there something else you want, Fufu? Hmm?"
