Bai Lian sat on the chair, passing something with her left hand to the side while her other hand continued to respond to Sun Fei's messages.
She did it with ease and casualness.
Even though Hu Yue felt it should be quite heavy, she used both hands to receive Bai Lian's canvas bag.
But the moment she took hold of it, she underestimated its weight, and the overbearing palladium gold made her involuntarily stumble forward.
Bai Lian's head did not lift, yet her hand accurately supported the bag, "Senior sister, be careful."
Once she steadied herself, Bai Lian raised her eyebrows and eyes, holding her phone, shedding her lethargy, her beautiful brows and eyes revealing a sharp edge.
Hu Yue found it somewhat dazzling. After steadying herself, she gripped the bag with both hands and placed it on the table. She unzipped it and asked about the song from yesterday, "I couldn't find that song even with a different software."
