He seldom smoked, and he was not addicted.
"What's up? Did something go wrong?"
Shen Qianshu opened up the windows, and the smoky smelly dispersed. Her nose was uncomfortable, and she sneezed several times. Ye Ling put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and Shen Qianshu looked over. There were a lot of cigarettes in the ashtray.
He had smoked at least two packs of cigarettes.
Shen Qianshu went downstairs and made him some mint tea. "Master, did you experience something bad?"
"Uh huh."
"Big issue?"
"Uh huh."
Very very big.