"Appearance?"
Upon hearing Su Chen's question, Pei Rou thought for a moment and then spoke.
But Su Chen just shook his head and smiled without saying a word.
"Figure?"
Su Chen again smiled as he shook his head.
Having just walked downstairs, Tang Yun also paused in confusion, not appearance, not figure, then what is the most important thing for a woman?
"Ability?"
"Husband?"
...
Pei Rou suggested a few more answers, but Su Chen still shook his head at each one.
Pei Rou grew even more curious, and so did Tang Yun, who had just come down the stairs.
Although she pretended not to care, she kept listening to the conversation between her mother and Su Chen.
"It's obviously the scent!"
Su Chen no longer kept them in suspense and casually said:
"Appearances can be altered, figures can be trained, but scent, that unique scent that cannot be acquired without the cleansings of time."