"Oh, Dr. Peterson, didn't you go to the ward to make a round? Why are you back here to smoke?" Natasha asked with a delicate smile.
Allen said in a deep voice, "I went here just now after the ward round, I came to have a cigarette to relieve my stress. If you inform the president about this, that I'm doing something wrong, you can ask the president to give me a demerit record."
"Ha ha, how can I? You are my friend." Natasha said with a smile and walked slowly towards Allen with more seductive eyes.
When she came near, she took a deep breath, and a touch of intoxication appeared on her pretty face." It's delicious, mixed with the smell of men and tobacco. For women, it's just a weapon of mass destruction."