Jiang Yuan thanked them for their hard work, and Li Tiezhu turned and went into the bedroom.
The layout of the relocation apartment isn't very good. As soon as you enter, there's a simple kitchen at the entrance, and even the refrigerator is a small one stuffed under the cabinet, obviously just a makeshift rental place.
The narrow and long living room ends with a window with a bay window, where a few washed clothes are hanging, swaying and making the light in the room even dimmer.
"I heard that Master Li likes to smoke, so I especially brought two packs of Huazi," Chuci said, looking at the cigarette soaking in the ashtray, raising his chin slightly and speaking softly, "Now it seems the gift might have been wrong."
What kind of heavy smoker treats a cigarette like this?
Jiang Yuan also whispered back, "As soon as the cigarette was lit, there was coughing from inside. Probably doesn't like the smoke, didn't you hear?"
