Chapter 66 Cry as You Want

"Where do you want to go?" Samara looked at Roland for a second. Then she asked, "Do you have a cigarette?" "Do you want to smoke?" Samara looked at Roland with her beautiful eyes, half-smiling. He did not ask her why she wanted to smoke but just asked if she wanted to smoke. Samara smiled and nodded. "Yes." Roland looked at her and laughed. Then, he waved at her. "Come here." Samara did not move. She pressed the strap of her bag on her shoulder. As she watched Roland turn around and walk out, she said, "I did not say that I would go with you." She just wanted to smoke a cigarette. Hearing her words, Roland smiled. When he smiled, the corners of his beautiful eyes bent upward. His thin lips were slightly curved and there was a hint of evilness in them. If Samara was a little girl who did not know much about the world now, she might have followed him if Roland hooked his finger at her