"But I really didn't," Li Xingwan's foot slipped as she stepped up. "This shouldn't be mine."
"What?"
"The one I use is specially customized from France, with a faint, cool, clean fragrance. It's a very expensive kind. This scent is greasy, not mine. It actually smells like something cheap."
Everyone: "!!!"
What is this all about?
Cheap stuff?
So, what exactly happened this morning?
"You're saying this isn't yours?" Li Yinghou asked.
"Yes." Xingwan went into the bathroom and showed everyone her bottle of bath product, specially ordered from France. One could tell at a glance that it was close to the kind used by the royal family. Moreover, it was a unique private customization. It had cost a lot of money.
Upon closer inspection, it emitted a very expensive fragrance akin to light perfume.
Very, very pleasant.
Completely different from the one on the floor.
The one on the floor seemed very cheap.
