C74 Can You Make an Exception?

Bai Nianxi spent the night in town. Jiang Zhi'ang had company matters to attend to, so he returned to A City first.

Kang Mobei leaned against an old tree at the foot of the hotel and lit a cigarette. The smoke was so thick that no one could see the expression on his face.

The next day, there was only a pile of cigarette butts left.

When Bai Nianxi went back, it was already the second afternoon