After returning to the room, Fang Pingying continued doing what she was doing in the morning.
She was measuring Luo Zhiyong's size with a tape measure while chatting with him, "Actually, it's called getting married, but in this way, in the eyes of the people in the village, there's no difference between Cuilan being married or not."
Luo Zhiyong also knew this situation was frustrating and felt annoyed, he reached into his bag to grab a cigarette to smoke.
Fang Pingying noticed his action and raised an eyebrow at him.
She had told Luo Zhiyong more than once about the harms of smoking, although he could control himself not to smoke, when he was upset and no one stopped him, he could keep smoking non-stop, making it inevitable that he wouldn't get addicted.
Seeing this, Luo Zhiyong gave an awkward smile and stuffed the cigarette back into the bag.
