C416 We're from the Same Mother Why Are You Pretending to be Virtuous with Me!

Fu Yunjian did not answer. He picked up the glass of white wine and took a big sip. The wine felt a little spicy in his throat, which made his brain not so numb.

He pointed at the cigarette box on the coffee table.

Fu Yunchen immediately smoked a cigarette and handed it to him. Just as he was about to light it up with a lighter, Fu Yunjian took out a silver lighter from his pocket