She touched the cigarette in her pocket, pressed the lighter to light one, and clamped it between her fingers.

Liu Xidie suddenly smelled a scent of smoke, and was slightly stunned. Following the smell, she glanced at her left hand. She just saw Ye Fanshuang raise the cigarette clamped with her fingertips, and took a sip to her mouth, opened her red lips slightly, and let out a sip of the smoke ring.

He is very familiar with the movements, not like a novice.

Ye Fanshuang twitched her eyebrows and slowly turned her head to look at her. This time, Liu Xidie's eyes did not dodge, and she naturally lowered her eyes.

"What you see is exactly what he looks like when he is in love. He feels beautiful and moved, but he has never been merciless to people who are insignificant. Smart people know how to choose."

Ye Fanshuang looked at the sky that was about to be covered by darkness and said without saying a word. She did not name her name, and who "you" was, and who "he" was, all of them were not clear.

"Ah?" Zou Qianen blinked her big misty eyes, "What are you talking about?"

Ye Fanshuang smiled, tapped her index finger on the cigarette, lightly tapped it twice, dusted off a piece of ashes stored in front, and narrowed her eyes slightly and said quietly: "It's nothing."

Those who should understand will naturally understand, but those who don’t understand it don’t matter.

Liu Xidie's heart thrust into her throat with a "bang". A hand hanging on her side slowly curled up and pinched the slits.

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The person who should understand it - Liu Xidie.

The person who doesn’t understand - Zou Qianen.
Chapter completed!