"Does anyone smoke pipes these days?" asked Chen Ming quizzically.
Huo Yao narrowed her eyes but said nothing to Chen Ming. She simply reached her hand out and took the tobacco bag from him.
She was very familiar with the tobacco bag. It belonged to Mi Wei and he always carried it with him.
When she first got here, there was nothing on the ground, so someone must have deliberately left the tobacco bag by her feet to get her attention.
She was unable to locate Mi Wei anywhere recently. She stood up from the seat with thoughts running through her mind.
She raised her head and glanced around solemnly.
When Huo Yao suddenly stood up, Chen Ming looked at her quizzically. "Yes, Miss Huo?"
Chen Ming glanced in the same direction as her. Other than some occasional passersby, everything seemed normal.
Huo Yao raised her hand. After glancing around, her eyes landed on a cleaning personnel pushing a cleaning cart in the distance.
