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"Twenty minutes ago, I was very angry," Shen Peishen stared at him and said.
Bai Xiaosheng nodded.
"Ten minutes ago, I was in despair," Shen Peishen sighed and said.
Bai Xiaosheng nodded again.
"Five minutes ago, I hated you deeply," Shen Peishen looked at him earnestly and said once more.
Bai Xiaosheng nodded again.
"But actually, we just have different positions; it's merely the victors and the defeated. There's no personal hatred," Shen Peishen exhaled heavily and continued.
Bai Xiaosheng continued to nod.
"Talking to you is really dull," Shen Peishen grinned, "Suddenly I want to smoke. I've quit for decades, but suddenly I want to smoke again."
"You don't smoke, do you?" Shen Peishen looked at Bai Xiaosheng and said, "Could you go and get me a cigarette? If I go out myself, I might not want to come back."
Bai Xiaosheng nodded, got up, walked to the door, knocked on it, and got a cigarette and lighter from someone outside.
