Mo Shenbai was not addicted to smoking or drinking. In the past, he would occasionally have one or two cigarettes. However, after getting together with Xu Youyou, he no longer touched them. He knew that women did not like the smell of cigarettes. However, tonight, he could not help himself. He reached out and took a cigarette from Xu Jialu. His defined fingers held the cigarette as he lifted it to his lips to take a puff.
Wisps of smoke lingered around the two men like a cloud of sadness that could not be dispelled.
Xu Jialu exhaled a cloud of smoke before he asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Do you know why she's eating an apple now?"
Mo Shenbai did not say anything, but his eyes were looking at Xu Jialu, waiting for the answer.
