Pei Heyan subconsciously shifted his body to one side, and if one looked closely, they could even see a hint of disdain between his eyebrows and eyes.
"No need." He could still tolerate it.
"I'm going to smoke."
Lu Nianxin wanted to say something, but Pei Heyan got out of the car.
Watching the man's back standing by the river, Lu Nianxin clenched her fists in anger and bit her teeth in frustration.
She couldn't just give up like that.
With this mindset, Lu Nianxin got out of the car and came up behind Pei Heyan.
The faint smell of tobacco came with the cold wind along the river, and Lu Nianxin decisively wrapped her arms around him.
His body suddenly tensed, and Pei Heyan frowned and let out a muffled grunt.
His instinct was to turn around and respond to the woman behind him, to press her down beneath him and ravage her harshly.
But reason told him more than once that this person was not Wen Tang, but Lu Nianxin.
