He thought that Jiang Haonan had intentionally wanted to disgust her on a whim, but when he saw the rare seriousness on his face, Song Hanlu's anger instantly flared up. He wasn't the same person as him, he could just throw it away whenever he wanted to, and catch it whenever he wanted to.
"What do you want so that you don't pester me!"
However, Jiang Haonan did not seem to care in the slightest as he said with a light smile: "It's very simple. As long as you concoct another bottle of incense for me, I will not disturb you again. It's a deal."
Song Hanlu shook off the hand on her shoulder fiercely and said coldly: "Alright."
After saying that, Song Hanlu walked down the mountain without even looking back, and upon returning home, she immediately started cooking the incense for Jiang Haonan, everything still following the same procedure as before.
Five days later, Jiang Haonan arrived at the company and received an express delivery box from the assistant. The sender's name was written on the box.
Jiang Haonan laughed bitterly. He had originally wanted to use this bottle of perfume to let her take the initiative to contact him, and then make use of this opportunity to meet with him.
The bottle was still in the shape that he liked, even the fragrance inside hadn't changed. Even after such a long time, Jiang Haonan still felt that Song Hanlu's cooking skills were the best among them.
Jiang Haonan sprayed it all over his body. Being surrounded by the perfume was like lying in Song Hanlu's embrace.
As he thought about how Song Hanlu must be satisfied with all of this perfume, Jiang Haonan's mood improved a lot. He picked up his phone and took a picture of himself using the perfume, before posting it on Weibo casually and saying: "Thank you, Goddess, for making this perfume, I still like the smell."
Many people started to guess just how far the relationship between the two of them had progressed. Could it be that Jiang Haonan had already succeeded in pursuing the goddess' heart, or that the two of them had already become lovers?
But no matter what the fans asked him, Jiang Haonan had nothing more to say.
Song Hanlu was leisurely sitting at home, hugging Xiao Bai, when his phone suddenly rang. Song Hanlu picked up his phone and saw that it was Yan Luoluo calling her.
"Hello, Luo Luo, why did you call me?"
Yan Luoluo, who was on the other side of the phone, did not understand how Song Hanlu could remain so calm, and could not help but ask: "What happened between you and Jiang Haonan? Are you done? "
Song Hanlu was instantly stupefied. She scratched her ears thinking that she had misheard, and said with a smile: "Rolo, what kind of joke are you talking about? It would be good if I don't grind his bones and scatter his ashes! "
"But on the internet, Jiang Haonan has already expressed that the two of you are together, and he even posted an article on the internet saying that he likes the perfume you gave him."
Hearing Yan Luoluo's words, Song Hanlu suddenly stood up from the sofa and turned on the computer, searching for Jiang Haonan's name on the internet. She had never liked to surf the Internet, because there were too many truthful messages that would affect her judgement.
The moment he typed in his name, Jiang Haonan's Weibo immediately popped up. The first post was today's Weibo, only to see him holding onto the perfume that he had given him with a blissful expression.