Chapter 892


    Chapter 892


    Ste heard a little teasing in his tone.


    She shook her head and looked at him with displeasure. “Didn‘t you say you were going to teach me?


    You just left me to try on my own. You didn‘t teach me at all...”


    Weston smiled and looked at her with an incredibly gentle look.


    “You‘re evenughing at me!”


    Ste thought he wasughing at her and reached out to cover his eyes. She tiptoed, but she was still


    not tall enough to reach him.


    All she could do was stare at him with a slight annoyance.


    “Weston!” sheined.


    “Do you really want to smoke?” Weston looked down at her and stroked her hair to soothe her.


    Ste nodded and frowned slightly. “Anyway, I didn‘t feel anything just now. I only tasted the bitter smoke.


    There‘s nothing nice about it at all...”


    She looked puzzled and asked, “Why do you all like to smoke something that tastes so bad?”


    Weston did not say anything. Instead, he took a cigarette and put it in her mouth. “When I light itter,


    you take a drag.”


    Ste nodded and said, “I know that much...”


    Weston gave her a doubtful look. He took out his lighter and sparked the lighter, making a clicking


    sound.


    The blue me rose and cast some light on their faces. Ste moved closer to the lighter and watched


    the smoke twist as the cigarette burned. She took a deep puff.


    “Slow down, or you‘ll get dizzy.” Weston instructed her, “Inhale, then slowly exhale.”


    Ste did as he said and spat it out a little. It was still not a good experience, but it was better than


    choking. Ste took the first drag of her life in between breaths.


    “How do you feel?” Weston yed with the lighter in his hands. He looked at her with his deep and


    affectionate gaze. “Is it the same as your expectation?“.


    Ste quickly shook her head. “It’spletely different.”


    She breathed a sigh. “I thought I‘d feel good smoking.” Whenever she looked at the smokers smoking


    with a blissful look, she thought they were high on the cigarette.


    Weston sighed and let out augh. “What‘s with all the strange thoughts in your head all day?”


    Ste put out the cigarette and threw it in the trash. “It‘s totally different from my expectation. I‘d rather


    not smoke.”


    “Yeah.” Weston took her hand and wiped the ash from her fingertips. “It‘s not a good thing to smoke.


    Don‘t smoke anymore.”


    He hesitated a little and added, “It‘s bad for the baby.”


    Dead silence loomed over them after he finished his sentence. The silence stayed for a moment.


    Ste paled instantly. Everything she had wanted to say was stuck in her throat. She could not say a


    word.


    Why did Weston say that? He knew very well that she could never have a baby again.


    “Ste...” Weston was distressed to see her silence.


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    Before he could say anything, Ste interrupted him.


    “By the way, you were here earlier. Why didn‘t you go to the ward to see me?” Ste changed the


    subject.


    Weston looked at her with a serious expression and sighed inaudibly. “I wanted to give you two some


    space.”


    Ste smiled, but the warmth in her smile seemed to have lessened. “You‘re very considerate.”


    Weston hugged her. “Did you tell him the wedding date?”


    “Yes, but he doesn‘t want toe.”