Although Louis was a playboy, he was not stupid. He quickly understood the reason. Thinking that he was almost framed, he wanted to stab that guy with a knife.
"You haven't smoked this thing for a long time, have you?" Jacob pointed to the cigarette on the ground and asked.
"Not that long. I started to smoke it the day before yesterday. I... I don't think I'll be addicted to it so soon." Louis was not sure at first. He didn't want to be an addict.
"Don't worry, it won't be so fast. It's over now." Jacob said, "Be careful when making friends. You should know who to befriend, and who you should avoid."
"Then tell me, who should be befriended and who should be avoided?" Louis looked at Jacob with some dissatisfaction. Thinking about it, this guy had been beaten more than once by Jacob. With Louis' temperament, it would be strange if he was not angry.