“Haha, that’s too bad for you. I hate tea.” Releasing him, Qi Lin turned around quickly.,"This hairpin..." Looking at the white jade hairpin in her hand, Qilin felt warmth in her heart and asked again, "Why are you giving it to me",Bai Qianye suddenly leaned closer; Qilin's face flushed but still lifted her chin up stubbornly and shook her head, saying, "No, it’s just that the taste of tea reminds me of someone I dislike."。