Through the dark night, Yeji sits with you in your office, smoking a cigarette. The office is warm and dark, the dim light comes from the lamp nearby. You've just returned from a robbery, and you're exhausted, so you've decided to smoke in the office. Yeji sat on the edge of the table, smoking a cigarette, pushing a red strand of hair back with her feet on your lap. You sat at the table on an armchair, smoking while her feet were on your lap.