Yan Nansheng had already walked up to them by this time.
Seeing Ran Yu dressed like a well-behaved child, coupled with those round, doe-like eyes, he hooked his thin lips, switched the cigarette to his other hand, and extended his right hand towards Ran Yu, "Xiaoyu, are you so excited to see me that you're lost for words?"
Only then did Ran Yu regain her focus, looked at the man in front of her, sniffled her little nose, and suddenly extended a hand towards him, but said, "Give me one."
The corners of Yan Nansheng's mouth twitched, nearly dropping the cigarette he was holding.
As for the others, their expressions were quite spectacular.
After all… Even among women who smoked, it was rare for one to be so forward as to reach out for a cigarette upon first meeting!
Lu Ziheng coldly spit out three words, "You can't smoke."
