After dinner, the two went to the second-floor balcony. Alice brought Jiang Hao a box of cigars. "I smelled cigar smoke on you that day. I bought these today. See if they're a brand you like?"
Jiang Hao picked one up and examined it, then nodded. "MacanuDc. I really like this cigar. The flavor is perfectly balanced, smooth, harmonious, and flawless."
MacanuDc was the best-selling cigar brand in the United States, with a history of more than 150 years. The brand belonged to General Cigar Company of the United States.
Alice took the initiative to light Jiang Hao's cigar.
A gentle breeze blew, and the moonlight was just right. Jiang Hao took a puff of his cigar and looked at Alice. "Alice, your trauma symptoms have already healed. What you need to do now is adjust your mindset."
"You could tell?"
"Yes, it was obvious," Jiang Hao said.
A look of sorrow appeared on Alice's face. "Ever since that happened, I've woken up from nightmares every day. I saw a psychologist, but it had no effect at all. Later, I watched your interview video, and suddenly realized that as long as I looked at you, I wasn't afraid anymore. Since then, my room and office have been filled with your videotapes."
"Yesterday, you used Eastern magic to treat me, and it felt wonderful. But deep down, I still feel that the person who truly puts me at ease is you. Being by your side is when I feel the most comfortable and secure. Sleeping beside you last night was the best sleep I've had in all these days."
Jiang Hao looked at the beautiful woman. She had been tormented by fright. It wasn't her fault; she simply wanted to find a little comfort.
He walked over, pulled Alice into his