Di Mingchen's expression was somewhat serious, like a parent having a talk.
Nangong Jin couldn't help but chuckle, pulled out a cigarette, handed one to him, and leaned lazily against the sink, "Don't be nervous, just chat, here, have a smoke."
Di Mingchen didn't hesitate, put the cigarette to his lips, and leaned casually against the sink like Nangong Jin.
This made him look a bit roguish, but it didn't detract from his handsomeness at all.
Nangong Jin smirked, lit the lighter to light his cigarette, then lit his own.
They both exhaled a puff of magnificent smoke rings at the same time, exchanged glances, and Nangong Jin couldn't help but laugh.
Di Mingchen was momentarily thrown off by his antics and couldn't help but laugh and curse, "If you have something to say, just say it!"
