Yun Lih played with the ashtray, looking at the 'Yun' character at the bottom, clearly aware Xia Siyu was fooling him.
As if he hadn't stayed at the Cloud Hotel before?
How dare Xia Siyu tell the truth, this ashtray was a custom-made crystal model she had someone make.
The 'Yun' character was one she personally wrote and had placed inside the ashtray, if the ashtray was flipped over, there would be a 'Lih' character on the reverse side.
Every time she smoked in a fretful mood, she would hold this ashtray and look at his name.
Looking at it while thinking, silently amplifying the loneliness and sorrow.
But this kind of private little emotion, Xia Siyu had never told an outsider, it was too embarrassing and seemed pretentious.
Who would have thought seeing him smoke just now, she would bring out the ashtray without thinking?
At this moment, Yun Lih took a drag from his cigarette, holding the ashtray casually, "So it's from Cloud Hotel."
