Deep into the night, Su Huai dangled a cigarette in his mouth, slowly exhaling a puff of smoke that seemed to play in the balance of yin and yang.
Pei Shuyu, dripping with sweat, was sprawled on his shoulder and suddenly poked her face closer, puckering up, "How does it feel? Let me have a try."
Su Huai stuffed the cigarette butt into her mouth and watched her clumsily take a drag, then immediately choke and cough uncontrollably, prompting him to burst out laughing.
"I'm smoking the void and loneliness after victory. What are you smoking?"
"Bullshit!" Big Sister Yu retorted, "How did you win?"
"One for three, isn't that a win?"
Gou Huai's logic was flawless, but Yu had recovered a bit and thus her mouth started reinforcing, "Nonsense! Have you forgotten how you were hissing and gasping? At best, it's a Pyrrhic victory with both sides suffering losses!"
"Fine, you don't agree, huh? Then let's continue," Su Huai said.
