"How did I talk nonsense?" Ye Fei looked completely innocent. "Hasn't Uncle ever told you that the meals you cook smell delicious?"
Ji Shuixiu was taken aback again, realizing she had overthought it. Her pretty face turned a little red, and she said a bit embarrassedly, "So you were talking about the food. I thought..."
"Thought what?" Ye Fei chuckled. "Did you think I was complimenting the scent of you?"
"N-no!" Ji Shuixiu's face turned even redder as her thoughts were exposed. She denied it nervously.
"You do smell really good," Ye Fei continued. He wasn't lying. All the women in his life, including this mother-in-law-to-be, had a natural fragrance.
Each was different, and Ji Shuixiu was especially unique. Besides the typical feminine scent, there was a faint hint of milkiness, maybe related to her slightly more voluptuous figure.
