Having thought it through, Li Jinnan suddenly felt as if he had a grasp on the situation. He let out a long breath of smoke with a heart full of pity. He tapped his cigarette.
Luo Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked with a tinge of accusation, "It's about time you controlled your smoking addiction. You're both from the same family. Your Second Brother doesn't even smoke, so why is your addiction so severe?"
"The both of you are of the same age," Li Jinnan said. "My Second Brother has sons and a daughter, and a perfect family. Why are you still single?"
At this rebuttal, Luo Zhan had nothing else to say in reply. Huffing in annoyance, he snatched the USB drive out of the computer and tossed it to Li Jinnan, saying, "It's done! You can go back now."
Li Jinnan picked the USB stick, patted Luo Zhan on the shoulder, and said off-handedly, "Thanks. Bye."
Luo Zhan looked up. "F*ck. Can't you put a little more sincerity in your thanks?"