"It's nothing. You've helped me a lot before, so now that you have a request, this is what I should do."
He glanced at Lin Qingyue with a complex expression, his peripheral vision catching her legs, which were pressed tightly together. Looking at her flushed cheeks, Qin Lin instantly understood the scent he had smelled earlier! It was a scent he had also smelled on Chen Mengyuan back when they were deeply in love. Although they had never taken the final step, they had certainly tried everything else!
"Still, thank you." With her face flushed red, Lin Qingyue fidgeted, rubbing her legs together. She clutched the hem of her clothes, so embarrassed she couldn't even look up at Qin Lin. "Um, I'm not feeling well. I want to go home now."
"I'll take you then. Zheng Junyan drove you here, right?"
