As soon as Xing Bin finished speaking, Ren Xueying, who was behind him, said with great dissatisfaction, "We called you yesterday. Why did you hang up?"
"I thought it was a scam call. Who knew that you guys wouldn't sleep in the middle of the night." Lu Ping spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.
Xing Bin said, "Alright, let's change places."
"Alright!"
Lu Ping agreed. Soon, the few of them found an empty classroom together.
Xing Bin took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one, and handed it to Lu Ping.
Lu Ping waved his hand and said, "I don't smoke."
Xing Bin put the cigarette into his mouth and waved his hand casually.
This cigarette was not made from traditional tobacco leaves. It had long been modified by countless people. All kinds of spiritual herbs were added to it. Not only was it not harmful to the body, but it could also promote cultivation.
Similarly, this thing was not cheap.
