Smoking Woman

Lu Chen was caught off guard.

However, there was no doubt that he was somewhat engrossed in it.

This feeling was something he had always been familiar with. When a woman was drunk, she would have an indescribable charm. This sort of charm made it hard for a man to resist.

But in Lu Chen's mind, Fu Jie's shadow still flashed past. He could no longer have the mentality of being lucky and could no longer do anything that would let Fu Jie down. He exerted a great deal of pressure on himself. It was at this point that he suddenly fell back from Lee Rong's enthusiasm.

Lee Rong was stunned as she looked at Lu Chen in shock.

Lu Chen's tone was a little out of shape: "Very..." It's late... I... I'm going back. You... Rest early...

The corner of Lee Rong's mouth twitched slightly. She then let out a bitter, bitter laugh. "You …" You... You're tired of me, aren't you?

Lu Chen was stunned: What do you mean tired! I'm not tired of you! But...