Chu Junming's deep eyes reflected Bai Qingling's delicate features, and they moved slightly.
Her breath was close to his ear, warm, and near enough that she feared someone else might hear. Bai Qingling's voice was so soft and tender that it tugged gently at one's heart.
He tilted his handsome face slightly to gaze at her beautiful features, a smile unknowingly curving at his lips.
The voice from his thin lips was warm and magnetic, "Are there any conditions?"
"It's not really a condition for you."
A cunning glint flashed in Bai Qingling's beautiful watery eyes, and her eyebrows arched.
She looked like a sly little fox.
Chu Junming's mood was quite good, "Well, tell me the condition then?"
Bai Qingling saw he was intrigued and blinked, extending a finger.
"A hundred bucks a drink?"
Once Chu Junming spoke, he was met with Bai Qingling's disdainful gaze.
"One billion."
Bai Qingling's smile lost its authenticity, turning into a rather obvious fake smile.
