Qi Kuang blocked Song Jiukai in the corner with his backhand, blocking her way. In his right hand, he held the cigarette that Xu Yin had just lit for him.
Just as he was about to lift it up to take a sip, Song Jiugao snatched it from his hand and put it to his mouth to sip gently. Then a faint smoke lingered on Qi Kuang's face. He looked at Song Jiugao's raised eyebrows through the smoke. He could only use one word to describe Song Jiugao now, "hang".
Qi Kuang cursed in a low voice, as if he was amused, "Are you kidding me?" He raised his eyes and asked Song Jiugao.
Song Jiugao raised his hand and held Qi Kuang's hand behind his back, and put the cigarette to his mouth.
Lifting his legs and walking out the door, as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked back at Qi Kuang and winked at him, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised.
Ask casually "Are you willing to let me play?"
Intention: Youth