Gu Mang heard him closing the door and walking softly on purpose. She opened her eyes. The lights had been turned off. She curled her lips in the dark as she got off the bed. She moved to the computer, feeling her way over. She dragged the chair over and sat down as she crossed her leg and turned on the computer. There were cigarettes and a lighter to the side.
She leaned backwards and removed one cigarette from the box as she bit it. Throwing the box to the side, she picked up the lighter. With a click, the glow of the flame illuminated her beautiful face.
Her beautiful eyebrows were mixed with chilliness and her eyes seemed as dark as an icy lake. She gave off a sense of ruthlessness and she appeared wicked. She took a puff of the cigarette casually as she stretched her arm and placed her wrist on the table, still holding the cigarette.
