94 Black Baccara Rose (2/2)

His fingers idly lifted a cigarette towards his mouth.

He took a deep breath, staring at her through the curl of smoke that slowly winded up into the cold air.

Like a fire that had been doused by water, Hui Yin's mood instantly turned sour.

Since when did this bastard started smoking again? Hui Yin had finally succeeded in curing him of this bad habit when he had suffered from amnesia, but it seemed that all of her work was rapidly going down into the drain!

Lung cancer! Premature aging! Impotence!

Did she have to go through the whole schematics again?

But Hui Yin abruptly stopped. So what if Lu Shen had a relapse in smoking?

What does it have to do with her?

Let Nian Zhen take care of her impotent husband in the future. Serves her right if he couldn't muster an erection for her.

Lu Shen remained silent the entire time, his face as still as a cold lake. His eyes scanned her over, and with a flicker in his glance that flashed too quickly for Hui Yin to see, he turned around and got into the driver seat after putting out the cigarette in his hand.

Hui Yin hesitated, then pulled open the door to the passenger seat. This time, Lu Shen did not help her fasten her seatbelt.

Hui Yin was about to open her mouth to ask if he had already prepared a birthday gift to Wang Yong, when without warning her, he slammed onto the accelerator and sped the car with no signs of slowing down.