"At around nine, I was attending a charity event in the Hilton hotel's lobby. At ten-twenty, I... I received an invitation from Miss Ouyang and came here!" Ye Chenfeng, though stuttering a bit, met her gaze with clear eyes and no emotional fluctuations.
Chen Xijun found nothing; she was disappointed.
Then, Chen Xijun put on a pair of white rubber gloves and took out a small bag from her handbag. Inside was a cigarette butt.
"So, how do you explain this cigarette butt?" Chen Xijun asked with a smile.
Ye Chenfeng's expression remained unchanged, but his heart sank: It seems I've become so complacent over the years that I'd make such a basic mistake.
"Cigarette butt? Chen Da-mei, do you smoke too? Looks like we have another thing in common!" Ye Chenfeng laughed.
