"Hmm..." Sienna Thornton took a deep breath, "Let me smell if there's a scent of another woman."
Simon Forrester: "..."
Sienna continued sniffing around Simon's body for a while. Once she had gathered the scent she was looking for, she backed away, satisfied.
She giggled, "I like your scent."
Simon raised an eyebrow at her, "The scent of a man?"
Sienna burst into laughter, playfully slapping his arm, and said seriously, "It's the scent of your skincare! It's quite unique, I really like it."
"When the brand releases a women's line, I'll get you a set."
"You say that, but that's probably because this brand really will never release a women's line, right?"
Sienna wasn't fooled; anything Simon used on his face must be from a reputable brand with a hundred-year history, tried and tested by time. Such brands never ventured into women's products, focusing solely on men's skincare.
