Qi Lin spread her arms and jumped into Phoenix Pool. At last, it seemed as if she heard someone anxiously calling out to her, and she also vaguely saw that night on White Tiger Mountain.,The smile remained on his handsome face. His neat short hair and long fingers holding a highball glass made him look like an elegant guest rather than someone there to negotiate business, just taking a break after feeling tired.,“Don’t know why, but I just feel like it suits you.” Bai Qianye smiled and lifted Qilin’s chin up saying, “No woman has ever asked me if I prefer wine or tea in front of me. After I answered her question, she said she hates what I love. Hey, are we enemies"。