Chapter 1945

"Well…you smell." Sebastian slurred his words. Maysun was speechless. "Normally, there truly are very…few women, who still…dared to appear in front of me, when they stink…none at all." Speaking of that, Sebastian retched twice, and then he continued, "Among all the women I have seen, they would be all dolled up. Their perfume was strong enough to make the nose of others itch. However, you…you..." Sebastian looked at Maysun with rather unfocused eyes. "You…you're different. You were the complete opposite of those women…The stench you have on you…is strong enough to stink up ten kilometers if you stood against the wind." Maysun was speechless. At that moment, she wanted to cry. Ah! This d*mned man! It was incredibly awkward, but she had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue listening. "You are the…only one in this world…who dared to…appear in front of me when you have a stench on you." Maysun's smile looked worse than crying. Even this could be something special about her?