Xiaomei is a very dedicated...shopping guide.

When He Fang saw the high travel expenses, he suddenly decided to make the most of this trip. He never expected the price to be so high. Even if five people shared the bill, the price was already ridiculously high.

He Fang had never been truly rich. When he thought about how he had to scrounge in the game to save a little money, and how expensive it was to enter the City of Angels, He Fang felt his heart bleed.

Xiaomei has always been very serious in introducing the origins of the items, and will choose whether to emphasize or give a brief introduction based on He Fang's expression and facial expression. He Fang always suddenly meets Xiaomei's eyes when he is distracted. Xiaomei seems to be looking at his eyes all the time, and it is obvious that she is trying to guess his hobbies.

This feeling is not good, especially after He Fang inadvertently made eye contact with Xiao Mei. Xiao Mei always gave him a very faint smile that was meaningful. It was not obvious, but it made He Fang feel something strange, as if there was something hidden in that fleeting smile.

Every time this happened, Yuan Zhiran would let out a sweet laugh, bend down slightly and whisper something in He Fang's ear to divert He Fang's attention.

When Xiaomei was introducing the place with great enthusiasm, He Fang suddenly said, "Xiaomei, we don't need you to guide us. Can we just look around quietly by ourselves?"

Xiaomei paused for a moment, she stood still, and looked at him pitifully: "Did I say something wrong that made you unhappy?"

"No." He Fang shook his head. He just didn't want to listen to commercials all the time.

Although I know this is a setting in the game "Xu Wu Chongqi", Xiaomei is really too much like an advertiser. Every time she introduces something, it seems like she is doing her best to promote their products. The appearance of doing her best to sell something will actually disgust anyone.

If online shopping was not popular in the real world, he would probably feel very uncomfortable. Just thinking about entering a store and seeing a salesperson enthusiastically recommending clothes would make him feel physically uncomfortable immediately.

Xiaomei drooped her eyelids and looked like she was about to cry because she was rejected. Her innocent and aggrieved look made people feel distressed, but unfortunately, in front of her were five grown men who didn't understand romance.

Seeing that the other party was obviously reluctant to leave, He Fang asked in confusion: "Well, are there any rules? Do you have to follow us as a tour guide? If you don't, will your salary be deducted?"

Xiaomei's hands unconsciously twisted the corner of her white skirt. She looked dazed and raised her head, trying hard to hold back her tears. She was about to speak with a wronged look on her face, but was interrupted by Yuan Zhiran.

"I'm sorry, can you please leave us for a moment?" Yuan Zhiran said in an elegant voice. He was already very tall, and he felt even more oppressive when facing the petite Xiaomei. "You keep nagging and making a lot of noise. My lover and I came here for a date, not to listen to your unpleasant voice."

Yuan Zhiran's every word was full of rejection of the other party, and Xiaomei obviously felt it as well. The words "please let me try harder" that she wanted to say were ruthlessly blocked by the other party.

Xiaomei's face turned pale. She bowed deeply, her braid falling vertically. "I'm sorry, I didn't treat you well enough. I will replace you as soon as possible. What do you want from me as a tour guide?"

"We don't need any tour guides." Yuan Zhiran held He Fang's arms with both hands. He Fang was short, so this action looked a bit awkward, but he obviously didn't care. "Miss Tour Guide, since we have come to Angeles City for tourism, our safety here is definitely guaranteed, right?"

Xiaomei was stunned for a moment after hearing what Yuan Zhiran said, and then nodded.

"Well..." Yuan Zhiran said to the three people following behind him, "You guys should stay away from us and just walk around. After all, my wife paid for your tickets. Give me and my wife some private space. What do you think, dear?"

He Fang was stunned by Yuan Zhiran's charming look. Since the other party said so, He Fang naturally agreed without thinking.

"Please come with me." Zhu Yan stood in front of Xiao Mei at this time, "I still need you to introduce me to all the plants here."

Ye Sheng had no opinion on this, but Chong Ying stared at Yuan Zhiran fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Of course Yuan Zhiran didn't even turn around to look at Chongying, but lowered his head and whispered something in He Fang's ear. Both of them smiled knowingly. Xiaomei, who had just left with Zhu Yan, couldn't help but look back, and this glance happened to meet Yuan Zhiran's. For a moment, she didn't know whether it was really a meet of eyes or the other party was waiting for her to look over.

"If it was Saigu, he would have obtained a lot of information by now." He Fang didn't actually say anything special to Yuan Zhiran, but he had to smile from time to time so as not to arouse suspicion among the people around him.

"No, it would be difficult for Saigu to move here." Yuan Zhiran whispered in He Fang's ear. His eyes were as gentle and tender as one would show to a lover. There was nothing suspicious about them. However, what he said had nothing to do with ambiguity.

"Why?" He Fang asked with some confusion.

"There are eyes all around here."

Yuan Zhiran's words made He Fang immediately react to what the other party meant. He said that there were surveillance cameras everywhere, but He Fang could not see any traces of surveillance, even in some passages where he could see the end at a glance.

No one knows whether this surveillance is used to monitor the condition of animals and plants or to monitor tourists.

Yuan Zhiran and He Fang seemed to be looking around aimlessly, but their path was always heading towards a central area that was not marked on the map, but no one stepped forward to stop them.

Yuan Zhiran glanced to the side unconsciously. This was the center they saw on the map, a transparent glass house. Unlike some other rare plants, these were some very common and mixed together places like a greenhouse, with a clear sign saying "No Entry" on it.

Yuan Zhiran's eyes flashed, and his hand slowly moved down from He Fang's arm to hold He Fang's hand. Before He Fang could react, he suddenly pulled He Fang to the edge of the door.

He Fang was stunned, his eyes widened but he immediately shut his mouth. No matter what, Yuan Zhiran must have his reasons.

He saw that Yuan Zhiran's short hair dyed golden had a nice curve. At this time, he deliberately lowered his voice and said to He Fang with a smile: "This looks like a really beautiful place. Don't you want to get in touch with me more?"

He Fang's eyes widened. Behind them was a locked glass door. There was no handle on the door, so it should be automatic. When he felt Yuan Zhiran knocking on him, the door suddenly opened.

He Fang and Yuan Zhiran suddenly leaned back and fell heavily to the ground. He could feel Yuan Zhiran's hand deliberately placed behind his head. He suddenly realized that the door, which was originally unopenable, must have been opened by Yuan Zhiran doing something.

"Are you okay, dear? I'm sorry I didn't know the door would open suddenly. Did you fall somewhere? Let me take a look." Yuan Zhiran got up with a panicked look on his face. He bent down, pulled He Fang up, and even tried to lift up He Fang's clothes to see if there were any injuries inside.

"It's okay, I'm fine, how about you? How are you?" He Fang was also very into the role, looking at the other person's hands, and even wanted to take off the gloves that the other person wore to cover up his masculine hands.

"Can you please stop flirting here? Tourists are not allowed to enter here." Just when He Fang and Yuan Zhiran were getting into the mood, a male voice was heard not far from them.

He Fang and Yuan Zhiran looked up at the same time and saw an old man standing in the distance. The old man had a hunched back, and although he looked energetic, it was obvious that he had been directly classified as a member of the detection team.

"Hello." He Fang and Yuan Zhiran stood up immediately. Yuan Zhiran turned his head slightly, coughed embarrassedly, and covered his face with his hands, showing the unique shyness of a woman. His golden hair and fair skin could easily show that his cheeks were flushed due to shyness.

"Get out, this is not the place for you." The old man had a white beard and his mouth could not even be seen, but his voice was full of energy.

"We are tourists who paid a high price. At least I think this place looks very ordinary. It should be a place that tourists can enter, right?" Yuan Zhiran raised his head slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the old man's attitude. He deliberately said this to persuade him. "These plants don't look as precious as those carefully raised plants. Why are they kept so secret from people?"

He Fang's eyes widened slightly, but she tried hard not to show her surprise. How did Yuan Zhiran display the attitude of a coquettish lady so vividly and exquisitely?

"This is my place, not a tourist spot. If you want to go sightseeing, go to the places on the map!" The old man was obviously annoyed by Yuan Zhiran's attitude. "All of you, get out of my place!"

He Fang vaguely felt that they were indeed rude. Originally Zhiran was a very honest person who respected the "rules", but now he looked like an unreasonable tourist: "We are customers. Customers are places where you spend money to buy services. What is your attitude towards us now?"

However, these words seemed to directly ignite the other party's anger. In an instant, the old man raised the small iron shovel in his hand very badly and said, "Get out, you money-seeking guys."

"What are you talking about being money-driven? You are the ones who are only interested in money. Ever since we came here, you have been asking us to invest in this and that. You have been trying every way to take money out of our pockets. It seems that you are more money-driven!" Yuan Zhiran crossed his arms around his chest and glanced at the old man's face. It was obvious that he was going to carry out his unreasonable attitude to the end.

He Fang was stunned watching from the side.

"Don't lump me in with those guys!" However, the old man seemed to be ignited by Yuan Zhiran's words, and shouted angrily, "You ignorant outsiders, you shamelessly came here for a date, and broke through the door to my place. Can't I scold you?!"

"Sorry." He Fang watched with disdain as Yuan Zhiran was about to escalate the verbal fight. He Fang immediately stepped out to smooth things over. "Sorry, we came here by accident. It was mainly because it looked particularly beautiful under the transparent door that we couldn't help ourselves and we left quickly."

The old man looked at them, and seemed to have calmed down a little because of He Fang's words. He stared at them with cloudy eyes for a long time and then slowly said, "Angels City has refused to receive customers now. How did you get in?"

He Fang was stunned.

However, the old man turned away and did not really pursue the issue. He shouted, "Hurry up and leave."

He Fang looked at the old man's back, as if thinking about something.

"Oh, what bad luck! The good atmosphere is ruined. I'm so angry." Yuan Zhiran fanned his cheeks with his hands. It seemed that he was getting hotter because of his impatience. "Really? My makeup doesn't look good at all. Honey, wait for me in the rest area we just passed by. I'm going to the bathroom."

As he spoke, Yuan Zhiran bent down and kissed He Fang on the cheek, showing his intimacy. However, He Fang heard the other person say in his ear: Don't be afraid, Chongying is nearby.

There was only one person left in Hefang. He looked at the direction the old man left and followed him as if possessed by a ghost.

The old man was turning the soil when He Fang appeared in his sight again. The old man said in a cold voice: "Didn't I tell you to leave quickly?"

He Fang squatted beside the old man and suddenly asked, "Can we talk?"

"I have nothing to say to you." The old man's cold voice was like a stone, leaving no trace of kindness.

"Excuse me, can I take some seeds back? You seem to have a lot of plants here that I have never seen before. If possible, I would like to take them back and plant them." He Fang asked

The old man said coldly: "Do you know what planting means? If you take the seeds back, won't you just waste them?"

"Anyway, a plant can produce countless seeds. No matter how vast the City of Angels is, the land is definitely limited. Besides, I don't know how to grow crops, but there are people in my city who can. I can pay to buy your seeds." He Fang said, looking at the completely unfamiliar plant in front of him.

The old man paused in his action of collecting the soil, looked at He Fang suspiciously, but finally stood up and left without saying anything.

But this obviously does not mean to drive away. He Fang thinks that this probably means to keep up.

He Fang felt that he might have found the N-PC for this activity mission.

At this time, the old man took him to a small room. The room was filled with all kinds of bottles and jars. It was very large and the whole room was filled with bottles without any empty space. At first glance, there were hundreds of bottles, and each bottle had a label.

The old man asked, "What's the climate like in your city?"

He Fang thought for a moment and said, "The four seasons of early summer, autumn and winter have very distinct climates, but our urban land is very special. It was transformed at a huge cost. So far, anything planted here can survive. So I also want to try to bring back some uncommon seeds to see if they can survive in the land."

"Nutrient soil or a special cultivation space?" the old man asked.

"Not really. It's another method." The method of money.

The old man pondered for a moment, then asked in confusion, "What can be planted? What kind of soil is it?"

"I didn't bring any here, but I can grow anything," said He Fang.

"Aren't you a farmer?" asked the old man.

"No, I'm just a resident in the city and I don't farm." He Fang only knew to allocate land to farmers and let them plant whatever they wanted. Since the seeds of Hope City appeared, the types of crops planted in his city have become more and more abundant.

"Are you a resident? Do residents have the money to come here?" The old man scolded him coldly, but he still insisted, "Do you have any photos of plants?"

At first, He Fang just wanted to try to see if he could find the place to accept the mission from this N-PC, but he didn't expect that he would be picked up by the other party and insisted on seeing the land, as if he could talk about anything as long as the topic came to it.

“Hmm…” He Fang thought about it. He did take some photos. He found out the pictures with only plants and soil but no sky and city, and showed them to the old man.

However, he saw that the old man widened his somewhat cloudy eyes and directly grabbed He Fang's hand, which scared He Fang. He even felt that the old man's cloudy eyes, which had almost become blind, were glowing again at this moment.

"What a perfect plant state this is. I haven't seen such a plant in a long time." The old man was obviously very old, but he held He Fang tightly with his hands, as if he wanted to snatch the photo from He Fang's hands. He even muttered, "These leaves are thick, full and green, very uniform, perfect. It is obviously an annual plant, but it can grow so strong. You don't even need to pick the top fruit. The other fruits can also grow so full. It's incredible, simply incredible."

He Fang: “…” He just showed him the photos of tomatoes that were originally included in the plant atlas.

“Although I don’t know if all plants can grow, but just by looking at the photo of this one plant, I can feel how well the farmers there take care of them.” The old man released his hand.

He Fang looked down at his wrist which was actually red from being scratched. It was so detailed, wasn't this still Mission N-PC?

"How many days have you been traveling here?" asked the old man.

"On the first day, when I just arrived, the package seemed to say "three-day package." He Fang remembered that he read the package carefully from beginning to end because of the shocking price.

"Then come and get the seeds tomorrow. I will prepare them all for you today and you can take them back to the farmers in your city."

When He Fang heard this, he felt that a mission was probably coming. Although he didn't know whether it was a side quest or a main quest in the activity, it should be a mission for sure.

"How much does it cost?" He Fang asked.

"No money." The old man, with his back hunched, began to take down the bottles one by one, then pulled out a piece of paper with something written on it.

He Fang waited behind the old man for a long time, but didn't hear him say another word. He knew that the mission had probably been successfully accepted and he would have to wait until tomorrow to come back and check.

But He Fang also found something unusual.

"Restart of the Ruins" is a game that is perfect in every aspect to the point of being obsessive about details, so many settings should be meaningful. It is true that the tour guide Xiaomei tried every means to attract investment for each type of plant, and it is also true that Xiaomei refused to let him take away any seeds. However, this unknown old man was unconditionally willing to transfer the seeds to him just after looking at a picture.

These are two different behaviors, as if the old man and Xiaomei are separated. He Fang is not sure whether this is related to the mission or if there is really cat peeping.

As well as the fact that the old man had said before, 'refusing to receive customers', He Fang had become somewhat alert.

Yuan Zhiran glanced at the label of the women's restroom and walked in without changing his expression. However, when he came out, his face was not very good. Although he had heard Min Zhizhou say that the bathrooms in the mobile city would not use toilets or squat toilets or similar designs that required a lot of water, and the feces would be collected immediately for use, but after actually experiencing the bathroom in the mobile city, Yuan Zhiran's expression was indeed a little subtle.

"Ah, it's the beautiful lady that is being promoted by everyone." Yuan Zhiran, who had just come out of the bathroom, turned around and saw several men in white long coats standing not far away. They were very young and had ordinary looks, or rather, not very good-looking by the standards of the main city.

Yuan Zhiran narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "What's the matter?"

"We want to see you in person. Just like the rumors, you are a very beautiful woman with such beautiful short golden hair and skin as beautiful as snow. But you follow an ordinary little official from an unknown city. Don't you think it's a pity?" Several men smiled at each other. Although the words were unpleasant, they had a certain demeanor. "You are really too beautiful, just like the perfect angel on the mural. Your appearance will make every man and woman who has seen you unforgettable..."

Yuan Zhiran just stood there with a smile, listening to their praises of him, but his eyes were cold and lonely. No matter how good the compliments were, they could not move his heart as much as a look from their Creator.

"So?" Yuan Zhiran finally interrupted them impatiently, "What do you want to say to us?"

"Maybe you can become our companion." One of them said.

"Of course, we will abide by the rules of the mobile city even if we are angels."

Yuan Zhiran couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Do these people really think they are angels?

"What rules?" Yuan Zhiran asked with a smile.

Yuan Zhiran noticed that the expressions of these men were a little meaningful when they heard his question, and guessed that it was his answer that made them alert.

So Yuan Zhiran lifted his short hair slightly, revealing a bit of his slender white arms between the cuffs of his clothes and his gloves. He gave a faint smile, which instantly made all the men present stare at him in amazement.

Yuan Zhiran wanted to achieve perfection in many things, even disguise. He had consulted many people on how to make a woman show her best charm, and even took the initiative to ask Lu Hu for advice.

These little tricks are very useful for confusing people who are not sincere.

And honestly...Yuan Zhiran knew that if he just looked at their Creator a few more times, his heart would be moved.

"As long as you are willing to marry someone in Angel City, it will be fine. Of course, I'm not saying this to ask you to marry me. I know that someone like me is definitely not worthy of someone as noble as you. What I mean is that if you are willing, I can recommend you to the higher places." The man said to Yuan Zhiran with a smile. His expression was exactly the same as the gatekeeper who let them in.

"Why do you want to do this? Is there any benefit for you?" Yuan Zhiran tilted her head, with a malicious smile on her beautiful face, "I think you are plotting against me."

Although he didn't look very friendly, but with Yuan Zhiran's face, these people couldn't help but feel good about him.

"Because your appearance is as precious as these rare animals and plants, you deserve to be treasured." The men all looked drooling.

"I think I may need to think about it." Yuan Zhiran narrowed his eyes and used his long eyelashes to cover his not-so-friendly eyes. He needed to delay for a while, even though what these people said made him very angry. Why would he leave the perfect Creator beside him and not pursue him and marry someone else?

However, Yuan Zhiran suddenly remembered something and frowned. Did he really put himself into the female role just now? Does women's clothing really affect people's body and mind?

"I hope you can think about it quickly. After all, you only have three days here. It would be a pity if you haven't thought it through after three days." The man's words were meaningful.

They reunited at the restaurant they had agreed on before, but there were only four of them and Chong Ying was not there.

He Fang asked Ye Sheng: "Where did you go?"

"I just found a place to sit." Ye Sheng said very calmly, which made He Fang look at him several times. He looked at him carefully for a long time and felt that Ye Sheng had never even taken off his collar. Doesn't he think it is a shame to wear a collar?

"Zhu Yan, what about you?" He Fang asked.

"I saw a lot of interesting things, animals, plants, and insects. I think there are many interesting species that can be introduced. After all, it is an environmentally friendly city, and it really has its charm." Zhu Yan leaned back in his chair, half-closed his eyes, and whispered, "If we want to introduce all of them into the city, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult and difficult to maintain a balance. If we build a special base for preservation, it will also require a lot of space. However... if we directly bring Angel City..."

He Fang immediately stepped forward and covered Zhu Yan's mouth. What was this guy talking about in public?

Zhu Yan blinked, looked at He Fang, and finally shut her mouth obediently, blinking at He Fang to indicate that she would not continue talking.

He Fang withdrew his hand, but Zhu Yan gently stroked his lips and suddenly became dazed.

They were now in a restaurant. There was no one around, but there were many seats. He Fang vaguely guessed that these seats were probably not empty on normal days.

He Fang has a guess.

Perhaps they were exposed the moment they stepped into the City of Angels.

The old man said there would be no customers. But if we think about it the other way around, when the City of Angels tried to send the Black Flag mercenary team over, they had already informed other cities and did not tell the mercenaries. From the moment they started contacting the City of Angels, they were probably exposed.

If they were to collect information now, they would probably only get some superficial information. If it were normal times, He Fang would just leave out of caution. It would be very dangerous as no one knew what would happen here.

But He Fang was reluctant to give up the old man's mission. As a player, he decided to take the risk and stay here for a day and go to the old man to get the seeds tomorrow.

If it was a mission, the seeds he got would definitely be useful.

"Excuse me, your reservation is for five people in total, but now there are only four. Is the other person not checked in yet?" At this time, the restaurant employee walked to their table in a beautiful white dress. Her brown hair and slightly innocent face made it easy for people to have a good impression of her.

He Fang wondered if the City of Angels was deliberately using these "weak and vulnerable" women to lower their guard.

"He won't be coming for the time being. He said he wanted to look around the area and seemed very interested in the City of Angels." Zhu Yan took the initiative to speak. He was as cold and indifferent as ever, and this kind of coldness was obvious indifference in the eyes of unfamiliar people, which immediately made the girl silent for a moment.

Then the girl said, "Well, I'm sorry, if it's possible, could you ask your friends to come back first? Because when we prepare the food, in order to ensure that the ingredients and taste are the same, we often use the same ingredients in the same meal. If your friends don't come here right away, then they may not be able to taste the same food as you. This will be a loss, and if we continue to cook, it may be a waste of ingredients."

He Fang blinked. What did this mean? Did they mean to make a big pot of rice and divide it into five portions for them?

"It doesn't matter." Yuan Zhiran tilted his head, his golden hair extremely dazzling. He looked at the other person with a clear smile and teasing in his eyes, "Let him go. If he doesn't want to eat, then don't eat. Let him know what it means to miss this opportunity and never see it again."

"This may not be a good idea. Making every customer satisfied is the purpose of Angel City. We cannot let any customer fail to experience Angel City's meticulous care. Otherwise, if you are willing, I can take you to find it." The female waitress suggested.

"Why?" He Fang also noticed the abnormality of the female waitress at this time, "If he doesn't want to eat, then he won't eat. It will be the same if he eats again tomorrow."

"But I will prepare other dishes for you tomorrow."

"He's such a grown-up, not a child. He still needs to be followed around to eat." He Fang also noticed that the other party was very anxious to find Chongying.

"But..." The waitress was obviously still a little worried and looked behind her anxiously.

"As long as no one comes, we can't eat?" Yuan Zhiran, who was sitting opposite He Fang, suddenly revealed a slightly unhappy look. "Or are you standing here all the time to attract someone's attention?"

It turned out that this was a perfect display of a jealous female companion. The waitress looked terrified and immediately bent down and left.

He Fang could see that they were very anxious, and their anxiety also confirmed He Fang's guess.

They were under surveillance from beginning to end.

The Holy Eagle is a powerful ranged soldier, and his abilities naturally include sniping. However, the weakness of ranged soldiers in close combat makes them always better at finding hidden places that cannot be discovered by the enemy.

After they disbanded, Chongying had already hidden away, in a place where no one noticed.

As long as Chongying cannot be found, the City of Angels should not dare to act rashly. Moreover, if Chongying does not show up for a long time, it can also bring pressure to the City of Angels.

As for whether Chong Ying could eat delicious food, He Fang felt that since Min Zhizhou could get fat in his city, the food in the abnormal city should not make Chong Ying salivate.

He Fang suddenly thought of the chocolate he had eaten when he came here today. He felt a little nervous for a moment and asked Zhu Yan in a low voice: "Is there anything wrong with the chocolate I ate?"

"I won't let you eat the problematic chocolate." Zhu Yan also whispered in He Fang's ear, but he continued, "The chocolate is made with very good ingredients and the craftsmanship is also very good and unique. The cost should be very expensive. I also hope you can taste the delicious taste of chocolate."

"Really?" He Fang blinked. Since Zhu Yan said so, he felt relieved.

"It's just estimated that the fragrance will stay on your body for a long time." Zhu Yan's words suddenly took a deep breath, and He Fang's heart began to tighten. Zhu Yan continued, "Since this is a city of angels with rich biological life, it may be possible to use the fragrance to use insects and other creatures to get close to you, but these are not big problems, just enjoy your meal."

He Fang stuttered: "Bugs, bugs, bugs are all close to me, so how come it's not a big problem?"

What kind of insects are they? Are they winged or wingless? Are they as big as a fist or as small as a fingernail? How many legs do they have? Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

"Because we won't let any harmful insects get close to you, don't worry." Zhu Yan said it very easily, not paying any attention to the huge mobile city that stretched as far as the eye could see. "And you smell like rose chocolate, which makes people feel good."

He Fang was stunned after hearing this, he lowered his head and smelled his body, but perhaps he couldn't smell his own scent, He Fang didn't feel that there was any difference between himself and usual.

etc……

He Fang suddenly frowned. It seemed that since entering the City of Angels, Yuan Zhiran would always get close to him and talk in his ear in an intimate manner. At first he thought it was to fit in with their "customer and female companion" setting, but could it be that...

He Fang sat next to Yuan Zhiran. He felt Yuan Zhiran's body suddenly stiffen for a moment and then soften immediately. He turned his head and rubbed against He Fang. After all, the woman was taller than the man, so He Fang actually shrank a lot more than the other.

He Fang asked secretly, "I know."

"Hmm?" Yuan Zhiran lowered his eyes slightly. His beautiful long eyelashes made his eyes look big and beautiful. Watching them from such a close distance was really very different from usual.

"Can you smell any strange smell on me?" He Fang asked straight to the point.

"Yes, it's a little different from usual." Yuan Zhiran said truthfully.

"?" Why is it different from usual? Is there some strange smell on my body?

"Today there seems to be the scent of roses, like flowers." Yuan Zhiran half leaned on He Fang's head and said with a smile.

He Fang: "...What does it smell like normally?"

"Sometimes it smells like sunshine," Yuan Zhiran said.

"?"

"Sometimes it also tastes like milk." Yuan Zhiran continued.

"?"

"Sometimes it smells like grass." Yuan Zhiran said again and again.

"..." He Fang felt that it was probably not because of his usual body odor, but probably because Yuan Zhiran had a problem with his nose.