The moment Little Bear entered with his father, Mu Yangling showered concern upon him. Ignoring her husband, Mu Yangling grabbed Little Bear. "Where did you get this cigar?"
"A Westerner gave it to me." Seeing that his mother didn't look pleased, Little Bear immediately said, "I didn't want to accept it at first since I don't smoke. But because he insisted, I had no choice but to take it."
Only then did Mu Yangling's expression look better. She put away the cigar and said, "This isn't anything good. You must remember not to use this."
Little Bear scratched his head. "Isn't it just tobacco?"
