The taxi slowly moved along the highway. Gao Yang was seated right next to Long Linger, chatting non-stop about all sorts of things. Apart from Ma Xiaoqiong occasionally responding to him, no one else spoke, and the car was very quiet. Gao Yang took out a cigarette from his backpack, lit it, and took a puff. Long Linger snatched it from him and threw it out the window.
"Hey, what are you doing!!" Gao Yang glared at Long Linger.
Long Linger gave him a sideways glance, "Smoking is harmful to your health!"
"Oh, Linger, my good Linger, you're caring about me, aren't you? This happiness has come so suddenly, I don't even know what to say," Gao Yang said cheerfully.
"Stop flattering yourself. Smoking here endangers us. We're inhaling your second-hand smoke, which is definitely harmful to our health."
"Linger, tell me, what exactly do you dislike about me? I can change!"
Long Linger rolled her eyes at him, "What do you like about me? Maybe I can change that."
