C436 I Can't

Chiang Zhihu was surprised for a moment but still followed with a smile. He took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and Lin Zimo lit it up like a dog leg. "Young Master Lin... Hehe, what wind? It blew you here again."

Lin Zimo took his cigarette, took a deep breath, and sprayed the smoke onto his face.

"Director Jiang... You always forget things when there are too many people