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.,But as soon as she did so, she was pulled into a hug by someone behind her, seeing blackness before her eyes as something moist covered her lips, bringing along the faint scent of tea. Qilin's body softened, giving up on struggling.,“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"。