This place was relatively remote, and barely anyone passed by. The street lamps on the street were no longer lit, and only the neon sign of a KTV diagonally opposite still flickered weakly.
The three of them leaned against the car with light flickering on their faces.
Lu Ning held the cigarette between her fingers; she puffed it once and never touched it again.
Gu Chen looked at the messy graffiti plastering the wall opposite them and asked, "Unhappy?"
He was one of those who had met Lu Ning earlier; they had known each other when Lu Ning was still Lù Ning.
Lu Ning had learned how to smoke from them.
She was disciplined and did not smoke often after picking it up. Every time she smoked, it was mostly when she had something on her mind.
Lu Ning did not hide anything. "Yes."
Gu Zi looked at her. It was rare for him to be so quiet, standing to the side without uttering a word and waiting silently.
