Chapter 12: I'd Rather Not
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Recommendation votes, recommendation votes, recommendation votes, a certain spring is musing...
Helen Blair was seriously hit by these words: "Can't we do anything about them? Can they commit all kinds of evil deeds and still live in peace?"
Aaron Gilbert sneered: "Not necessarily!" He pulled out a pack of Chunghwa cigarettes from the pocket of his white shirt, lit one, took a deep puff, and exhaled a series of smoke rings.
The smell of smoke filled Helen's nostrils, stirring a faint craving in her heart.
She restrained herself, telling herself in her heart: Never again in my life will I develop any bad habits!
After exhaling a puff of smoke, Aaron remembered that Helen was still beside him, and he hurriedly picked up the ashtray from the ground and put out the cigarette.