Song Yansheng nodded: "Yes, let's go!"
"But the cigarettes in the car..."
"What cigarettes? I quit a long time ago!"
Chi Rui: "..."
Who was the person who called him to bring cigarettes before?
And now, how can he shamelessly say that with such a strong smell of smoke on him!
Chi Rui coughed lightly, nodding: "Yes, it's... it's I who remembered wrongly. Then Mr. Song, you and Lady busy yourselves first, I'll be off!"
After speaking, Chi Rui turned to leave but was called back by Song Yansheng, who said, "Dinner is about to start. Anyway, you're alone, going back just to be lonely, why not have dinner here and then go back?"
Lonely Chi Rui: "..."
...
Dinner began; it was fairly sumptuous, but after the mental torment earlier, Chi Rui truly had little appetite.
Especially the atmosphere between the two people before him; it was so strange.
