The Wrong Guy?

Wang Zhiyuan fished out a cigarette from his pocket and clamped it between his lips.

Lin Moran, being the ultimate wingman, promptly handed over a lighter.

Wang Zhiyuan lit up, cracked open the window, and exhaled a cloud of smoke into the night.

Yu Kai and Sun Xudong were practically drooling, waiting for him to spill the beans. When he didn't, Sun Xudong, who's a bit more of a straight-shooter, blurted out, "Dude, Wang, how did you find out?"

Not just him, even Lin Moran was scratching his head in confusion.