Lin Xiaotu opened the cigarette pack and noticed three cigarettes were missing.
She stared at the cigarette pack with a lovestruck smile, reaching out her fingertip to touch the cigarette butt, pulling her hand back as if burned.
If only this pack of cigarettes could return to Hou Muyan, and if he smoked a cigarette she touched, wouldn't that be like an indirect kiss?
At the thought of this, Lin Xiaotu giggled, her whole body trembling with laughter.
She hugged the cigarette pack that Hou Muyan had used, kissed it a few times, and reluctantly put the pack back.
"Huh? What's this?"
Lin Xiaotu pulled out a clear plastic-sealed bag from the storage box, which contained various colorful pills.
Lin Xiaotu felt those pills through the plastic bag, finding them a bit strange.
The candy inside looked so low-quality; would someone like Hou Muyan really eat this? But what if he just liked it?
Lin Xiaotu took out her phone, took a picture of the pills, and sent it to her manager.
