Little Troublemaker, I’m in Love with You (8)

"Mm..." Qin Zhi'ai smiled lightly. "My flight is at noon."

"Oh." It was unclear as to what Gu Yusheng was thinking about, as he appeared unfocused and sounded slightly distracted. After some 10 seconds, he enthusiastically looked at Qin Zhi'ai and asked, "Are you done packing your luggage?"

"I'm done packing…"

Without opening his mouth, Gu Yusheng let out a barely audible "mm." He took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it, and deeply inhaled it twice. Through the veil of smoke, he gazed at the road before him that bustled with traffic, and he slipped into a daze once more.

Another long emptiness surrounded them, with only a few words passed back and forth between them. With their imminent separation, their spirits took a downturn.