C1188 A Game of Basketball Court

Ye Xiu clenched his fist into a fist and coughed lightly. He turned his gaze to another direction and avoided looking at the cigarette in Qian Wei's hand.

His actions made Qian Wei even more confused. Brother Xiu had taken the cigarette every time he took it before, so why was he in such a state today?

He looked at Wen Feng with a puzzled expression, hoping to get an explanation from him