"I already told you, it's made from a Level One Spirit Stone. It's really something special.
If you think the pipe is a hassle, I can have someone make you a cigarette holder.
You'll just have to attach it and you can smoke. It won't be a hassle at all~"
But Lu Yuan wasn't listening to Zhao Qiao'er. He tossed the Jade Pipe onto the nearby table and said:
"No way. It has nothing to do with a holder.
Besides, how many women do you see smoking?"
Hearing this, Zhao Qiao'er turned around and glared at Lu Yuan.
"Are you kidding? There are tons!
Every old woman in this village has a pipe in her hand.
Six out of every ten of them!"
Lu Yuan blinked. 'Hmm...'
'She's actually right about that.'
After a moment's thought, Lu Yuan knew he couldn't win this argument against Aunt Zhao. He glared and decided to just be unreasonable.
"It's still a no!
When I say you can't smoke, you can't smoke! I'll snap that pipe of yours in half later!
