Ye Yuning hobbled out of the elevator.
Xiao Linye scooped her into his arms and then carried her in a princess hold.
His fresh scent surrounded Ye Yuning, instantly calming her fluctuating emotions from the afternoon.
Ye Yuning could not help rubbing against him in his embrace. "I seem to have gotten very used to your scent."
"Hmm?"
"It's so comforting," Ye Yuning muttered, her little face flushing.
Xiao Linye smiled. "Do you like it?"
Ye Yuning nodded. "I like it."
