Han Zhijin still didn't say anything, and didn't even look at Xia Wan'an, but his hand reached into the cigarette box again.

"You dare to take another cigarette and try it!" Before Han Zhijin's fingertips touched the cigarette, Xia Wan'an spoke again angrily.

Han Zhijin reached into the cigarette box, moved, moved again, and finally let go of the cigarette he had pinched, and silently retracted his hand to his side.

Seeing his reaction, Xia Wan'an's face finally improved a little, "Look at what the smell in your office is like? Is it a place where people are stunned?"

Sitting on the floor and leaning against the sofa regardless of his image, Han Zhijin opened his mouth unconvincedly when he heard this. The final sound was a dull "Little Aunt, why am I not a human?"

"You still know I'm saying you're not a human being!" Xia Wan'an said, as she possessed herself and started to clean up the cigarette box beside Han Zhijin. She picked it up and threw it into the trash can, "One box, two box...eight box...fifteen box...you came to work in the company today and played with fifteen boxes of cigarettes? Why are you so capable? Why don't you go to heaven!"

Han Zhijin was sprayed and moved his lips, without saying anything, but his head drooped.

Seeing his appearance, Xia Wan'an softened his heart, "Even if you have something bad, you can't ruin your body like this. You didn't smoke before, but now you suddenly smoke like this, you're destined to die!"

After packing the cigarette box, Xia Wan'an smoked a few tissues and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, while speaking again, "Han Zhijin, I'll tell you, you'd better quit smoking for me... If you really don't want to quit smoking, that's fine, but I have a condition, you are not allowed to smoke in front of Youman..."

Youman... accompanied by these two words, spit out from Xia Wan'an's mouth, and Han Zhijin, who was sitting on the ground, trembled slightly.

Xia Wan'an, who was focused on picking up cigarette butts, turned her back to Han Zhijin, and did not notice his strangeness. She was still muttering herself, "Youman is different now than before. She is pregnant, and the baby in her belly must not smoke second-hand smoke..."

Han Zhijin didn't say anything, but there was a hint of redness in his eyes.

Xia Wan'an, who had not heard Han Zhijin's response for a long time, turned her head to look at Han Zhijin, "Han Zhijin, have you heard me speak?"

Seeing Xia Wan'an turning back, Han Zhijin subconsciously lowered his head. He didn't move his lips, but just said "um" in his voice.

Xia Wan'an heard Han Zhijin's response and lowered her head again to pick up cigarette butts, wiped the ash with a tissue, "Also, you live downstairs of Youman. She is pregnant. It must be inconvenient for many times. Remember to go to her house to see her...not be dangerous for a pregnant woman..."

Han Zhijin's throat seemed to be choked by something, sour and astringent. He took a lot of effort to make himself "oh".

As the sound settled, tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes and hit the back of his hand.

"Okay, don't, don't lie down like this on the ground regardless of your image. Go and take a shower and change into clean clothes. Look at what you are like now. When the eldest sister-in-law comes over or someone tells your uncle, you will inevitably be scolded again." Xia Wan'an said, and then looked at Han Zhijin again.
Chapter completed!