She didn't reply, waiting for him to continue.
The man's gaze was glued to her, and he emphasized with added stress, "Really not bad."
Gu Nanqiao lightly sipped her drink and responded casually, "Won the lottery?"
Huo Jingting choked and his long, narrow phoenix eyes grew somber.
He took a drag of his cigarette, the frown in his eyebrows seeming to loosen a bit, "Winning the lottery isn't something worth my happiness."
"I know." Gu Nanqiao looked at him. Previously, they couldn't exchange a few words without starting a quarrel, but tonight he seemed to have no intention of arguing with her. She could also see that he seemed really in good spirits.
Huo Jingting leaned in, squeezing her slender body between the bar and his own, a wild and domineering aura enveloping her, "You know?"
"Yes," she nodded.
He let out a light "huh," took another drag of his cigarette, then deliberately blew the smoke in the space between her nose, "Then tell me, what's with this attitude?"