Until Zuo Hancheng's fingertip smoke roll was extinguished, leaving only a little smoke lingering in front of his elegant face.
It was only then that Anhao realized that he might really have just come out for a smoke and coincidentally saw her, and coincidentally heard her being viciously cursed at.
There was no extra attitude on his face. When Anhao met his gaze again, she immediately smiled indifferently, but the smile did not reach her eyes.
At this moment, someone walked out of the private room. He saw that it was the governor and the secretary of the province. They seemed to have come out to look for Zuo Hancheng, as if they had something to discuss with him alone.
Zuo Hancheng looked back at the governor and the secretary and put out the cigarette in his hand. The secretary whispered something beside him. Zuo Hancheng nodded and chatted with the governor.
