C123 Love with a female superior

The witch raised her goblet and took a sip. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't feel full.

She gave me another glass and said, "Don't keep smoking."

I opened my mouth to say something. She interrupted, "Go ahead and smoke, slap yourself to death."

I chuckled, "You're not my wife, so why do you care so much?"

I was afraid that she would start to talk about "I like you, you like me" later