She knew that Ye Wangchuan was more or less a clean freak.
He would definitely shower when he returned after going out.
After drinking with her father tonight, he actually did not go to his room to take a shower first.
Ye Wangchuan didn't expect Qiao Nian to ask him about this. He was stunned for a moment before smiling. He walked over and handed the water to the girl. "I'll go right away. I wanted to bring the water to you first. I'll go take a shower now."
Qiao Nian hummed and took the mineral water from him. With her dark eyelashes lowered, she unscrewed the cap with one hand.
She did not manage to drink when the man spoke, as if he was doing it on purpose, "You dislike the smell of alcohol on me?"
Qiao Nian stopped twisting the lid. For some reason, her heart felt like it had been brushed by a feather. It was itchy, hot, and dry.
