C167 Headache

I didn't dare to disobey, for fear that he would suddenly come to a screeching halt. He just chatted with him along the way. He talked for a while, and then suddenly he asked me,

"Smoke?"

I bitterly smiled.

"How can I smoke like this?"

Hearing that, Old Eight pushed my hood up, exposing my mouth and nose. Put a cigarette in my mouth and light it. I took a long drag