When he arrived downstairs at the Shen Family Group, Su Changfeng, as usual, parked the car and stood by it smoking, worried that Tang Qiulu couldn't tolerate the smell of smoke, so he would try to smoke only when she wasn't around, and he wouldn't smoke in the car either.
He looked at the small supermarket. Ever since Zhu Lie closed it, Su Changfeng had one less place to kill time. Every time at this moment, Su Changfeng regretted letting Zhu Lie step back into the underworld; at least then he would have someone to chat with and wouldn't be so bored.
Seeing Tang Qiulu coming out of the group, Su Changfeng hurriedly flicked the cigarette butt and then patted his clothes to disperse all the smoke smell.
"How's the situation? Nothing else happened today?" Once in the car, Su Changfeng asked Tang Qiulu.
