Increasingly brazen, not a moment's hesitation.
The cigarette in his mouth had burned out, and the butt extinguished bit by bit.
Qiao Man called him, "Tingshen?"
Only then did Mo Tingshen take the cigarette butt away and toss it into the glass on the bar. The water at the bottom soaked the last ember, slowly extinguishing it.
His fingertips seemed to be wrapped in a wisp of black smoke.
"Let's go, your parents are still in the private room. It's impolite to be away for too long."
Qiao Man smiled happily, "Sure, as you say, let's go back then!"
Mo Tingshen glanced at her, just a brief glance as if his gaze effortlessly swept past, yet the look he gave Chu Yao before leaving was one that reached the depths of his eyes.
Tonight didn't last long before it ended. When they went outside, the lights were bright, and everyone was waiting for their car to pick them up.
Chu Yao left with Nan Jiaojiao.
Yaen Chi and Loo Jinyang shared a car.
