The sorrowful tone that escaped Wen Xiang's lips shocked Xue Tian. He had meant to joke with the taller man, but now his mischievous smile had disappeared, replaced by a surprised look on his face.
"That's not funny, Wen Xiang. No one will die just because they quit smoking! You just wanted to take revenge on me by saying that you would report me to the police for attempted murder just because I didn't let you smoke, right?" Xue Tian dared to challenge a taller man. "Instead of dying, people who quit smoking will have a better and healthier life. You will live longer if you stop smoking."
Xue Tian suddenly spoke as if he was on a healthy living campaign or something, and Wen Xiang let out a bitter laugh.
It was the first time Wen Xiang let out a laugh from his mouth, but his voice was not pleasant at all.
Instead, Xue Tian thought that Wen Xiang was crying inside. 'What's with this man?' He couldn't help but wonder.
