"Don't say these things to my dad in the future when he gets released," Luosang reminded him.
"Of course," Nian Junting nodded his head.
…
Luosang noticed Mo Liuxi standing outside the police station when they walked out. He had a cigarette in his hands. He looked handsome even when he was smoking.
"Junting, you go ahead back to the car. I want to talk to Liuxi about something," Luosang said to Nian Junting.
Nian Junting frowned a little but went ahead anyway.
"Don't smoke," Luosang walked over and plucked the cigarette from his hand. "Look at Junting, he never smokes, it's bad for your health."
"I'm just annoyed," Mo Liuxi said casually.
"You're annoyed because you care about that man," Luosang smiled gently. "If not, you would have treated this matter a lot more indifferently."
Mo Liuxi was silent.
