Luo Xueshu came.
As she pushed open the door to Mo Nanze's office, she saw his dispirited face vaguely appear amidst the swirling smoke.
His eyes were sunken, his beard scruffy, and only the high-end suit on his body still looked sharp.
"Lawyer Mo," Luo Xueshu knocked on the door and greeted him in a flat tone.
Mo Nanze's eyebrows moved slightly, but he did not respond.
Luo Xueshu walked over, snatched the cigarette from Mo Nanze's mouth, and threw the half-empty pack into the trash can as well.
"Lawyer Mo, what are you, a reincarnated range hood!" Luo Xueshu chided, "Smoking so much, do you still care about the health of your lungs?"
She was very worried about Mo Nanze's condition.
Mo Nanze looked up at her, his eyes bloodshot and somewhat frightening.
Luo Xueshu immediately felt disheartened and dared not say anything more.
She sat down opposite Mo Nanze and quietly watched him.