"What kind of affair are you talking about? You're a girl, can't you speak more elegantly?"
Chen Nan, though feeling guilty, maintained a facade of righteousness, scolding harshly, and ended up lecturing Su Qingqing until her eyes were rolling. Finally, in a weak mutter, she questioned, "Then why do you have her scent on you?"
Her nose is just too sharp!
Chen Nan's brain went into overdrive, quickly conjuring up an excuse, "I drove her car back, what's so strange about picking up a bit of her fragrance?"
"Really?"
Su Qingqing scratched her head, still somewhat suspicious.
Chen Nan glared, "You crazy girl, what nonsense are you always thinking about? Can't you be pure like me?"
It must be said that this guy had quite the thick skin; he was clearly sleazy himself yet spoke so self-righteously, even managing to turn the tables and shift the blame onto Su Qingqing.
