"You didn't used to smoke." Wei Zui found the man smoking in front of him somewhat unfamiliar.
"I used to like you, too," Gu Yan said languidly.
What they hadn't done before, they now did with ease. What they had once taken for granted had now become a thing of indifference. Wei Zui thought it over, then turned and left.
Gu Yan felt that understanding Wei Zui would take some further communication…