When Jin Mo heard that Tang Yan would be there, a flicker of emotion surged in her eyes, even if it was fleeting, but Jiang Wei still noticed it.
Jiang Wei stepped back a bit, frowning in disgust, "Cut down on the smoking, will you? It's really not a good look for a woman, and the smell clings to you—it's nauseating."
After saying that, Jiang Wei turned and went into the bathroom.
Jin Mo's expression didn't change despite being ridiculed; she guessed that Jiang Wei must have run to the toilet to throw up.
Unable to bear the smell of smoke, yet insisting on standing there and talking so much with her—wasn't that masochistic?
Jin Mo finished another cigarette before entering the house; she did smell a bit, the odor mingling with the scent of perfume, and it wasn't pleasant.
People at the party started competing in drinking and boasting, leaving the table in a mess. Despite being from the upper crust, their manners vanished at the table as they clamored to continue.
