After hanging up the phone, Luo Tao gazed out of the window with a serious gaze. He was bound to go to the capital city with Mo Yan. Not only for Mo Yan's safety, but also because his time was up.
Luo Tao's heart was somewhat troubled. He had not made a final decision yet.
"Luo Tao? Luo Tao?" Mo Yan wiped her hair and called out his name twice.
"What's wrong?" Luo Tao came back from the balcony.
Mo Yan walked to his side and sniffed. "Did you smoke?"
Mo Yan knew that Luo Tao smoked because occasionally when he came home, he would have a faint smell of cigarettes on him. However, Luo Tao had never smoked at home before, so she did not know what was wrong with him today.
"Yes."
"Is there something wrong?" Mo Yan felt that Luo Tao seemed to have something on his mind.
Luo Tao looked at Mo Yan. Her long hair was wet, and the water dripped down her neck and slowly slid into the collar of her pajamas, causing Luo Tao's eyes to darken.