Li Xuan swaggered out from the hotel with an insufferably arrogant look.
Zhang Quan followed beside him with a sinister smile. He pointed at the crowd and said, "Second young master, that's the woman!"
"The woman?" Li Xuan was a little surprised. At the same time, a strange ominous feeling rose in his heart.
He looked in the direction Zhang Quan was pointing at.
Bai Lin crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked at him. The corners of her lips curled up slightly. "What price should I pay?"
Bai Lin gritted her teeth and said, "Second Young Master Li."
Doomed! He was doomed!
Li Xuan cried out in his mind.
Why was it Bai Lin?! Why was it this girl?!
"Uh... Xiao Lin... Ah, no, Lin-jie!" Li Xuan's originally aggressive expression deflated suddenly like a balloon that had been punctured.
