C129 Be Romantic

Smoke looked at him for a moment in silence.

His Su Su and his cigarette were basically the same.

"I... I am a cigarette." The cigarette could not even bear to open its mouth because it could feel the deep affection in his bones.

But there was no other way, she couldn't pretend to be someone else. In her mind, she was still very unfamiliar with Mu Tinghan