Chapter 102: Chapter 102: Civilization is an Illusion_1

Zhou Qiyue listened word for word to the conversation of the three people behind him, staring at the quiet road ahead, his lips tightly pressed.

After a moment, he took out a pack of cigarettes and held one between his lips.

He lit it up and took a puff.

He exhaled a ring of faint smoke.

It was a familiar and smooth routine.

Underneath his seemingly indifferent gaze, there was a hint of gritty light and a sense of boredom.

"It's only when it comes to her that you become so timid and introverted, appearing pitifully languished after she leaves. Can you behave properly?"

Chu Wei came over, also smoking a cigarette, staring at the man's hidden desolate expression through the gloomy smoke screen.

He really didn't know what kind of love potion Jiang Ruan had fed to Zhou Qiyue.

He had such a rebellious nature, yet he harbored a ridiculous devotion.

Zhou Qiyue glanced at him and exhaled a puff of smoke, "Nonsense."