She rapidly typed, "Smoking is harmful to health."
Fu Yan replied even faster, "Are you concerned about my health?"
Zhizhi: ...
Fu Yan: "Why don't we quit smoking together, united as husband and wife, our concerted effort can cut through metal."
Zhizhi automatically ignored the last few words, "You know I smoke?"
Her nicotine addiction wasn't strong, but it was never a secret, and she had been secretly photographed by reporters before...
She just hadn't expected that Fu Yan would know even this minor detail.
Sure enough, the reply came: "Of course."
Followed by a smoking emoji from WeChat.
Quite smug.
Then came:
Fu Yan: "I know all your secrets."
Zhizhi once again: ...
**
Five minutes later, Zhizhi arrived at the restroom door.
This private restaurant was sumptuously decorated, and although it was lunchtime, there weren't many people in the corridor, and she couldn't immediately spot him.
Zhizhi was wondering when her phone rang.
She answered, "Where are you?"
