Khan shoved his phone back into his pocket and strode forward with long strides.
"What are you doing here?"
Bai Jue, one hand on the steering wheel, glanced at him, the smile on his lips growing a bit more disdainful.
"I temporarily live with Black Jack and the others in Century Mansion, you know better."
As he spoke, he pulled out a cigarette and tossed it at Khan.
Then he took out his own lighter and lit the cigarette at his fingertips, took a puff, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.
Khan caught the cigarette, but unlike usual, he didn't light it.
Bai Jue glimpsed his motionless cigarette and chuckled lightly, "What's this, you quit smoking after all this time?"
This guy has an even worse smoking habit than he does, and he quit so quickly?
Khan shook his head, "Xiya's pregnant, pregnant women shouldn't smell smoke."
Bai Jue laughed softly with realization, the cigarette between his fingers trembling slightly as ash fluttered around.
