C814 Wang Yang, Who Had No Good Intentions.

“It’s not a big deal. Waiter, give me the menu.”

Wang Yang asked the waiter for a few boxes of beer and two bottles of strong liquor.

He took out a cigarette box from his pocket and lit it up.

“Do you want a cigarette?” He looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded and took the cigarette from Wang Yang. She lit it up and puffed smoke out of it