In fact, since Li Yang was reborn, he hasn't smoked much.
The pack of cigarettes he tricked his roommate into buying back in the day only had two pieces smoked, which was then taken out of his pocket by his mother. He never bought cigarettes afterward, just carried around the lighter Bai Qing gave him.
But smokers are quite a unique group, they possess a shared habit and sense of recognition.
So whether he was with Li Yijun or today, he always tried to show that he loved smoking.
Li Yang took out the lighter, lit a cigarette, seemingly confirming what he had said before.
How could a non-smoker casually carry a fire source anyway?
Chen Weixing laughed and said, "I'm just like you, too scared to smoke in front of outsiders, afraid of being judged. Don't be fooled thinking I'm busy rushing here and there every day; in reality, I'm just holding a textbook, secretly smoking in a corner. What a joke!"
"Hahaha, call me next time, I know a good spot."
"Deal!"
