Gu Junling trudged over to Xu Zhenyu's side with a cigarette in one hand and placed the other on the back of his chair. The hazy greenish-blue smoke covered half of his expression, leaving him with his sexy, narrow eyes that gave off a deadly allure.
Gu Junling sucked in the cigarette deeply and slowly exhaled, spitting out circles of smoke into the air. He was at such a young age, yet he was able to do something that only experienced people could do. He asked, "Xu-er, are you serious?"
Xu Zhenyu's eyes sparkled as he laughed. "What do you mean? Your words don't make sense."
"Leave if you are not too deep in!" Gu Junling knew he understood what he meant, thus he did not care if he acknowledged it or not.
