Mr. Zhang, in the bedroom, a woman on the bed is already asleep.

But tonight, Zhang Shijun was palpitating and flustered and couldn't sleep.

He walked around the room, smoking a cigarette constantly, which caused the small room to be filled with smoke.

"Ahem, ahem!" A cough sounded, and the sleeping woman in the bed choked on the smell of smoke.

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