Although Mu Zhuangfei knew Zhang Dadan was hiding something from him, seeing that he didn't want to talk, he found it hard to press him, so he temporarily put it aside.
"I heard from little Zhao," do you want to talk to me?" Mu Zhuangfei took out a cigarette box, drew two, then Zhang Dadan smoked.
Zhang Dadan never smoked. Plus, the methods and formulas of Yin Yang Longevity required reliance on vomiting to absorb inspiration and maintain lung health. It was too late to mention touching smoke.
"Uncle Mu, I don't smoke!" Zhang Dadan waved his hand, declining to speak, but he slightly brushed past his nose.
Mu Zhuangfei saw this and had to put the two cigarettes back in the box. Smoking was prohibited!
Zhang Dadan saw that he cared about his feelings, didn't smoke, and felt even more regretful for him.
"Uncle Mu, that… I'm here today. The main thing is..." Zhang Dadan hesitated and hesitated to speak.
