Then, he resigned himself to fate and picked up the glass shards of red wine on the ground and the blanket.
Every time he saw these glass shards, his heart would ache once. His hands trembled in pain.
He placed the glass shards on the balcony and used a handkerchief to clean Lu Manman's vomit.
The more he did, the angrier he became.
Had he become a nanny?!
He threw the dirty handkerchief into the trash can in the toilet fiercely and adjusted his emotions for a while. He could not guarantee that he would not strangle Lu Manman to death. He touched his left and right and habitually wanted to smoke a cigarette. When he walked out of the toilet, he saw Lu Manman sitting on the bed with her head lowered, lighting a cigarette.
He had placed the cigarette between them on the bed, and he had also casually placed the lighter there.
Lu Manman looked very serious as she lit a cigarette. Even after a long time, she still did not light it.
