"Do you mind if I smoke a cigar?" Caesar rested one hand on the antique wooden helm while holding a cigar in the other, giving it a light wave.
Chu Zihang looked out the porthole at the undersea scenery with a solemn expression. "I never knew you had such a heavy smoking habit before."
Back in the dorms, Caesar had never once pulled out cigarettes, let alone a cigar.
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