Madam Li's Identity Is Exposed Again!

Chapter 461: Chapter 461: The Same Perfume Smell Found on the Blouse Again

Li Beijue was so delighted by her glare that he stole a kiss on her lips, casually announcing, “Someday I’ll have Huo Yi get the people from Madame Tussauds to come and make a wax figure of you, so I can take you with me wherever I go.”

“A wax figure? Isn’t that a bit too much?” Chi Enen was flabbergasted. Just how out-of-the-ordinary was his thought process to come up with the idea of making a wax figure of her?

“What’s so exaggerated about it? This way, I can carry you with me at all times.” Li Beijue was dissatisfied with her reaction and bit her lip again.

Chi Enen let out a pained hiss and couldn’t help but retort, “Then you might as well make an inflatable doll. It’d be even easier to carry around with you anytime, anywhere, and more convenient.”

Inflatable doll? Li Beijue actually began to consider the feasibility, his falcon-like eyes narrowing, he agreed with her suggestion, “Makes sense. I’ll ask Huo Yi to find someone to make an inflatable doll to your proportions. It can come in handy when you’re inconvenienced by your period.”

Chi Enen, “…”

Is it too late for her to slap herself twice?

Li Beijue, pleased with the excellent suggestion, joyfully held her, kissing and biting, looking like a well-fed lion grooming its prey, lazily seeking an opportunity to pounce.

Chi Enen shuddered. She didn’t want to waste her precious time with him on the bed. She immediately broke free from his restraint and sat up, “I promised Baby I’d go strawberry picking with him. I’ll go check on what he’s doing.”

Her evasive manner made it clear she was trying to escape.

Li Beijue was in a good mood and didn’t try to pull her back. Resting his head on his hands, his gaze followed her as she moved…

As Chi Enen got out of bed to freshen up, she noticed the white shirt he carelessly threw on the sofa before bathing had fallen to the ground. Out of habit, she bent over to pick up the clothes, intending to put them back on the sofa.

Suddenly, she caught a whiff of a familiar perfume…

Chi Enen paused her action, her eyebrows furrowing.

This perfume smell, she had also caught it on his shirt that evening of his birthday.

At that time, he was in Rainy City, and he said he went out to socialize during the day. She hadn’t thought much of it, assuming he had picked up the scent from a woman.

But this shirt, he wore it in Country W.

Could it be such a coincidence that the women he socialized with in Country W also wore this same perfume?

A common perfume might be a coincidence, but this was a limited edition perfume, rarely used. In two different places, at different times, both times the women’s perfume on his shirt was the same rare kind, Chi Enen, lenient as she was, felt something was off.

While she was lost in thought, a warm arm wrapped around her waist from behind, embracing her, “What are you daydreaming about?”

Chi Enen turned her head, her bright eyes clear, “I was wondering if I should wash your clothes for you.”

Only then did Li Beijue notice the shirt in her hands, a flash of annoyance and haze in his eyes, he said coldly, “Don’t wash it, just throw it away!”

“You’ve only worn this shirt once. It’d be such a waste to throw it away. I’ll still wash it…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Li Beijue forcefully snatched the shirt and threw it into the nearby trash can, “I have plenty of clothes. I don’t like this one.”

Chi Enen glanced at the white shirt lying in the trash can, pursing the corners of her mouth.

The style of this white shirt was the simple kind he usually liked, even the brand was one of his favored ones from among several.

Yet he said he didn’t like it.

If just a moment ago she had a sliver of doubt, now it had tripled.

What exactly was Li Beijue hiding from her? And whose perfume was it?