Tang Wu lit the cigarette.
She looked sideways at the big boy standing beside her.
His suit made it seem like he had turned from a big boy to a mature man.
Tang Wu slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke and her red lips curled up. "How have you been recently?"
He looked at her, his eyes still as dark as before. "Not bad. What about you?"
Tang Wu raised her eyebrows, her beautiful face lively. "What do you think?"
His dark eyes landed on her, as if he had many things to say to her but also seemed to have nothing to say. Tang Wu suddenly felt even more annoyed.
Damn brat, what right did he have to make her emotions fluctuate after breaking up with her?
Tang Wu turned around, not looking at him or talking to him.
But he was standing beside her and even if she did not turn her head, she could feel his gaze on her.
Tang Wu smoked faster.
