"You, kid, have you studied psychology? You know me pretty well."
Ling Yan felt more at ease when he heard Chi Wen's dirty words.
"Yes, because we look alike."
"Alike? Come on, you look so delicate and handsome, and I'm just ugly."
Chi Wen interrupted at the critical moment, but Ling Yan was not in a hurry.
Ling Yan stretched out his finger to hook the cigarette stuffed in Chi Wen's chest pocket. Chi Wen grinned, took out the cigarette box, took out a cigarette and handed it to Ling Yan, and he also took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
"Ahem!" Mu Yuan pretended to cough and cleared his throat in the back seat of the car.
The two captains sitting in the front of the car paused at the same time and silently clamped the cigarettes to their ears.
Mu Yuan said unhappily: "Although I am an actor, I am also an excellent singer. Singers need a good voice. I refuse secondhand smoke. Thank you for your cooperation."
Chi Wen replied embarrassedly: "I didn't smoke."
