The female celebrity was completely immune to Sun Dasheng's words. She didn't even frown. She simply extended a delicate, slender hand, holding her index and middle fingers together, and said nonchalantly, "Could I get one too?"
Sun Dasheng wasn't too surprised. Most people in the entertainment industry are under a lot of stress, so they naturally have various ways of relieving it.
I suppose smoking is the least harmful of them.
He pulled out a cigarette and tossed it over.
"Need a light?" he asked, holding up a lighter.
The female celebrity cast him a coquettish glance. "What do you think? What's the difference between a cigarette without a flame and a woman without a man?"
Sun Dasheng laughed and tossed the lighter over as well. "You've got a whole philosophy worked out for this, huh?"
"I thought you were one of those people, too."
