Smoke filled her lungs, and Shi Yan was choked to tears, finally putting out the cigarette and setting it down with a bitter smile, "Indeed, I still can't smoke. One shouldn't force things that don't suit them, otherwise, it's themselves who suffer in the end."
Even after putting out the cigarette, Shi Yan continued to cough, her face turning red, bringing a hint of color to her otherwise pale complexion.
"So, it's best not to smoke anymore. It's not a good habit. I think I should quit smoking too," Jin Mo chuckled as she finished the last drag and extinguished the cigarette.
Soon, the coffee and desserts they had ordered arrived. Jin Mo had been to this coffee shop before. The hand-ground coffee was very aromatic, but what she loved most was the mousse cake here—delicate, sweet, and melting in the mouth effortlessly.
"Try the cake here; something sweet might lift your spirits."
