The Beautyapos;s Che

When waiting at the traffic light, Qi Lin opened the window; the rain had eased significantly. The damp air permeated her nostrils. She sniffed the air, wondering if Bai Qianye was doing well and whether that last voice was his.,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.,“Haha, that’s too bad for you. I hate tea.” Releasing him, Qi Lin turned around quickly.。