Yin Xiaofan was taken aback by how seriously he regarded him as a guest.
"You heard it yourself, Grandpa Qin doesn't care at all, and you're the incense burner, the fragrance you emit will fill the whole room. I won't miss out on it, so don't be so stingy anymore," Yang Xiaoya complained unsatisfied. With the incense burner used for scent, it's not in use anymore.
Look, Yang Xiaoya doesn't want to leave at all, it seems quite difficult to persuade her to go. Since that's the case, Yin Xiaofan gave up too. If Yang Xiaoya wanted to stay, he'd let her.
"But if you choose to stay here, any mishap is not my responsibility. You can't blame me," Yin Xiaofan warned in advance.
"Psh, smelling a scent, what could possibly happen?" Yang Xiaoya grew more dissatisfied, feeling that Yin Xiaofan simply didn't want her to smell it, which was extremely stingy.
Yang Xiaoya simply couldn't stand it; she liked the fragrance and found it very pleasant to smell.
