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Although there wasn't really any talk of restaurants banning indoor smoking in that era, smoking was ultimately not a good thing, so Wang Ye rarely smoked at home, especially in front of his dad and mom.
While smoking, he found himself with nothing else to do and gave Zhang Xiaoxi a call.
"I told my parents everything about my time in Moscow last night, and they were quite shocked..."
Wang Ye said with a bitter smile on the phone.
He really had no one else to talk to about this kind of thing, except for Zhang Xiaoxi, with whom he could chat for a bit.
After all, Zhang Xiaoxi was not only his old classmate and fellow townsman and neighbor, but she was also privy to most of his affairs abroad; she was one of the few people Wang Ye trusted the most.
Zhang Xiaoxi let out a surprised "Ah" over the phone; she hadn't expected Wang Ye to be so straightforward in telling his parents everything.
Wang Ye's stories were so fantastical, wasn't he afraid of scaring his parents?