Chapter 8 I Am Free-Range
8: Chapter 8 I Am Free-Range
8 -8 I Am Free-Range
“What, maintaining silence?”
“No, just very curious,” Ye Tian examined the woman carefully.
Tang Su snorted coldly, then pulled out a cigarette from her bag.
Her unpainted fingernails indicated a pragmatic woman; the clean fingers without any yellow stains showed she was not addicted to smoking, the cigarette was merely a tool for her; the lighter was the kind you get from the convenience store for one yuan, frugal, not flashy; squinting her eyes while lighting the cigarette, she was proud, self-confident; after it was lit, she took a deep drag and then slowly savored it, a strong desire for control.
“Speak up, silence isn’t a good way to solve problems for me,” she said with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth after smoking—so full of herself!
That was enough!
Ye Tian smiled, “Miss Tang, since you already know, do I still need to say it?”
Jade hands reaching out the window, gently flicking away the ash, Tang Su sighed, her eyes revealing some melancholy, “I knew it, you were sent by my grandfather, only he would have someone like you, but…
you are really far from those people, so I had my doubts…”
“I was raised free-range,” Ye Tian interjected.