Looking at his appearance, this kid must have aged prematurely. His skin was in bad condition, probably from too much smoking and drinking, and too many women, making him seem like he was in his thirties or forties - even though he was wealthy, he was too masculine to take care of his skin just like women would.
Qin Yu glanced at him and reached out her hand. He suddenly realized, and took out the hidden cigarette and lighter from his pocket.
Instinct learned from last time at Qinghuang1
Qin Yu lit a cigarette and took two puffs, "Are you in the same class as Qin Gou?"
"Yes, yes, Sister Qin, are you looking for him?"
"If I'm not looking for him, who am I looking for?"
His face turned pale, Dear Granny, please don't be looking for me~~
"He's in the sculpture room, there are a lot of miscellaneous things there, we usually don't go there unless we have a hands-on class."
