Ling Tian had asked Huangfu Qiye for help, naturally hoping to use his ability to find Hua Min'er. But Ling Tian had mixed feelings about that ability. Besides, Huangfu Qiye's way of thinking was nothing like an ordinary person's, making it impossible to have a normal conversation with him. Before Ling Tian could even explain why he'd come, Huangfu Qiye had already driven him half out of his mind. Several times, Ling Tian had wanted to slap him dead.
Taking a deep breath, Ling Tian struggled to keep his voice gentle. He looked at Huangfu Qiye. "Brother Huangfu, you've met Min'er and Senior Sister Yao Yu, right? I was hoping you could help me find them."
"Oh, so that's what this is about. I thought you wanted to learn my ability." Huangfu Qiye muttered, then shook his head at Ling Tian and flatly refused. "Sorry, I can't help you."
"Hm?" Ling Tian stared at him in disbelief. "Why not? Has your ability stopped working? That can't be right. Didn't you find me earlier by following Fei'er and Little Shit's scent?"
"Please. I smelled Little Shit's scent because I accidentally caught a whiff when I bit him. It was so strong, it made me sick for ages." Huangfu Qiye shot back. He sneaked a glance at Zi Tianfei, his expression turning dreamy. "As for Fei'er, I smelled her when I met her as a child. It was a wonderful scent. That's when I decided I would marry no one but her."
"When you were a child? Then Fei'er must've been even younger. You're a real pervert!" Ling Tian muttered under his breath. He glanced at Huangfu Qiye. "What about Min'er and Senior Sister Yao Yu? You've met them too. Don't tell me you didn't—"
"Of course I haven't smelled their body