Lei Qian could see the anger in the woman's eyes. He raised his hands in the air and wanted to apologise, but as soon as he moved his limbs, the scent of the cologne strengthened and scattered even more. Annoyed and angry with the man and his dumb actions, Bai Meiyue raised her hand and summoned a ball of water, which she hurled at Lei Qian.
"AH!"
"YUEYUE!"
"Stop it before I drown!" Lei Qian was speechless. He opened the door of the vehicle and then stepped out. Because of Bai Meiyue, he was looking like a bedraggled rat, with water dripping from head to toe. "Why did you do that?"
"I don't like sharp scents," snorted Bai Meiyue as she turned the blower to full blast. "Don't wear such scents in front of me again."
