The Person Known As Tang Ling

Andy blinked several times at Tang Ling's unreasonable request, but he still took the cigarette out from his pocket.

"Good boy. Look how great I am, smoking all the cigarettes. I rather smoke myself to death than give them away to those bastards." Tang Ling candidly received the cigarettes from Andy. He acted like he was suffering a big loss as he took a small pouch out, opened Andy's cigarette box and transferred the cigarettes into his own pouch.

Andy helplessly sighed, then he suddenly saw there were seven more cigarettes in the pouch. He could not help but grumble, "Tang Ling, you lied to me! You still have seven cigarettes yourself!"

"Why are you always nagging? Or do you want them? If you do, I'll give them all to you." Tang Ling pretended to toss the pouch to Andy.

"No, no, I don't want it." Andy wrung his hands repeatedly as if Tang Ling was throwing a hot potato at him.