He Teng glanced at the book in He Zhilan's hand, the one he didn't understand, he knew how much she enjoyed reading. Rather than disturb her, he just sat leaning against the head of the bed and lit up a cigarette.
Heard the noise, He Zhilan looked at him with surprise. She did not remember He Teng having a smoking addiction. She had been at the base for almost two days and this was the first time she had seen him smoke. However, she had seen him smoke at home before.
"If you are disgusted by the smoke, I can put it out." He Teng took a glance at He Zhilan, seeing her surprised expression and prepared to extinguish his cigarette after knocking off some ash.
"Although I don't like it, I wouldn't say I hate it. I just didn't see you smoke in these two days since the arrival, I thought you didn't have an addiction to smoking." said He Zhilan.
