Beicheng is colder than Xiangcheng.
Bai Shaoqi wore a plaid coat, while Song Min walked beside her in a knitted sweater, both of them with beautiful features; standing together they looked like a golden boy and a jade girl.
Listening to Bai Qiming's words, Bai Shaoqi's expression remained subdued, "I was just about to show you."
She came downstairs and handed the white phone to Bai Qiming.
Sitting opposite Bai Qiming and the great-uncle with Song Min.
"How did it go?" The great-uncle asked Bai Qiming when he took the phone, glancing over, "Which rank?"
Bai Qiming opened the app, and saw the ranking—
NO.199 Bai Shaoqi 31478
Rank 199, which should not be low, but Bai Qiming and the great-uncle did not understand the app; they just looked up at the two opposite them, "What does rank 199 represent?"
The great-uncle also fixed his gaze on Bai Shaoqi, waiting for an answer.
Bai Shaoqi just smiled.
