C411 The Hobby of Smelling the Scent
The tension hung in the air, unrelenting. Lin Yi simply gazed at him, silent.
Yao Ming, noticing Lin Yi's somber demeanor, hastily offered an explanation. "Ahem... I was born with an exceptionally keen sense of smell. If I've met someone and committed their scent to memory, I can pick them out from a crowd months later."
"By their smell?"
Lin Yi raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical.
"Exactly