Frank Parker seemed to not know this, he pushed Yannick Luther away, raised his head, his eyes once again fell on Joanna Lawrence's face, stubbornly asking, "So you really didn't use perfume? Then where did the scent on you come from?"
He was desperate to know the answer.
Joanna's face didn't look too good, her eyebrows furrowed, "I've already answered you."
"Then why does your body have a scent?"
Yannick Luther: "Frank, have you gone crazy? What are you doing?"
Frank Parker was very stubborn: "All you need to do is answer me, why does your body have a scent? If it's not the smell of perfume, then what is it?"
Joanna was getting a little angry at him, and her tone cooled down when she spoke again, "Mr. Parker, this is very rude of you."
"I know, but I really want to find out the answer, your answer is very important to me. Ms. Joanna, even if I have to ask for your help, could you please tell me the answer?"