Qi Heng is decked out in custom-tailored LV worth hundreds of thousands of yuan; those who understand will naturally get it,
Don't understand?
Then you're simply not running in high enough circles.
For Qi Heng, achieving his goals just got easier!
It's like a top hunter entering a game full of newbies.
Lin Baici doesn't get it, but he can feel it—tonight, the sharp-tongued Ji Xinyan, for the first time, chose silence over mockery.
"Beauty, you're so cold!"
Qi Heng chuckles, sizing up Ji Xinyan from head to toe.
Not bad,
She's top-notch!
Those legs, wrapped in black stockings, could keep him entertained for a month without getting bored.
"Let's get out of here!"
Ji Xinyan is looking to leave.
"You worried about me?"
Lin Baici asks with a smile.
Ji Xinyan looks listless. She came out to celebrate; how did she run into such a second-generation rich kid?
