"Wow! I think I smell something delicious, so fragrant!"
Liu Xining took a deep breath, unable to help closing her eyes, revealing an intoxicated expression, and softly said,
"I have no idea what dish it is, but it has a spicy, aromatic smell!"
"Where is this aroma coming from? What's spicy and aromatic..."
Pan Jingchen glanced at Liu Xining and said with a smirk, "You must be starving and hallucinating, right?"
"Seriously! I really smelled the aroma of stir-fried peppers and meat. I used to eat this dish every other day as a kid, I can tell just by smelling it!"
Seeing Pan Jingchen's disbelief, Liu Xining was certainly not convinced. It's not her fault that Pan couldn't smell it; she just had a dull sense of smell. How could she accuse others of being delusional from hunger?
How utterly ridiculous!
