Mai Hunter remained silent without answering Yan Qianyi, taking a sip of his coffee.
The living room fell into silence.
Yan Qianyi quietly waited for his consideration.
It was indeed a matter that required deep thought.
She had been hesitating about whether to rescue Shirley and had wanted to share her concerns with Mai Hunter for a long time.
After speaking out, she felt much relieved, but the difficult question was now passed to Mai Hunter.
Mai Hunter touched his belt and took out a pack of cigarettes, about to light one, but he glanced at Yan Qianyi and put the cigarette back.
Yan Qianyi took out a crystal ashtray from under the coffee table and placed it in front of Mai Hunter, "It's okay. Ah Lie also smokes at home, and Ruirui is upstairs, so it won't affect him."
"Thank you," Mai Hunter nodded.
After lighting the cigarette, he took a fierce drag and finally relaxed a little.
