The two met at the kindergarten gate.

Jiang Tong was wearing a white sweater and a skirt, with ankle boots and a black coat, which made her skin look very fair. Her features were still as beautiful as ever. She smiled and greeted them, "What a coincidence, you're here to pick up Qiqi today too?"

Zhou Yuansheng wore a formal suit, from shirt to vest to coat, with a brown trench coat on the outside. It was a stylish and foolproof layered outfit.

The two of them standing together are quite eye-catching.

Zhou Yuansheng nodded in response, "I just finished work and came to pick up Jiaqi. The sandwiches this morning were delicious, thank you."

Jiang Tong looked quite relaxed, but she was actually a little nervous inside. When she got close to Zhou Yuansheng, she could smell the fragrance of irises on him.

It's really reassuring.

"You're welcome. Um, are you wearing perfume?"

Jiang Tong regretted asking the question as soon as it left her mouth.

I wish I could bite my tongue.

Zhou Yuansheng was amused by her regretful expression, and he asked with a puzzled smile, "Do I smell bad?"

Since she had already been asked, Jiang Tong had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "It smells like iris, but of course it's not just that. It's mixed with other spices, but I can't smell them. I can only smell the iris."

Zhou Yuansheng thought about it carefully, and then said, "I think it must be the scent of the sachet my grandmother gave me? She and my mother both like flowers and spices, and they also make aromatherapy, but I don't know much about flowers. I guess the sachet was placed on the bed and got smelled over time. That should be the source of the fragrance you mentioned?"

He said he doesn't use perfume much, and if he did use it before, it was only a very light touch.

Later, he also brought Zhou Jiaqi along. The little boy was very sensitive to fragrances and didn't like complicated perfume scents, so Zhou Yuansheng never wore perfume again after that.