Irene Nadine's POV

I didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked. The smell of cigarettes in the car was very strong. When we were together before, he seldom smoked, because he knew that I was pregnant and didn't like the smell of cigarettes. He had always paid attention to this problem. Even if he couldn't help but want to smoke, he wouldn't smoke in front of me. When he saw me, he would immediately put out the cigarette.

But now he was still smoking elegantly. Although the smoke was a little choking, it was not as bad as other cigarettes.

I glanced at him. He didn't mean to say...