Where exactly did the fragrance of the lilies come from?
Qiao Nian walked up to Jiang Yue and looked down at her. She said calmly, "Most people only spray a little perfume. They won't spray so much."
Jiang Yue frowned slightly, tears still glistening on her face.
"The fragrance on you is jasmine, and the most obvious scent in the air now is the fragrance of lilies." Qiao Nian paused and glanced at the women present. She continued, "Matriarch Lu uses the perfume of peony flowers. Lu Qi should be using the perfume of gardenias. Song Yu's perfume is the fragrance of plum blossoms. The perfume I'm using is daffodils."
Jiang Yue's frown deepened. She didn't understand what Qiao Nian meant by this.
Qiao Nian smiled at Jiang Yue and asked, "Who do you think used the lily perfume?"
At Qiao Nian's words, the blood drained from Jiang Yue's face. She lowered her gaze in fear, clenching the perfume in her hand tightly.
