Bai Wei smiled at Wang Lin, expectation filling his phoenix eyes, and he left.
Wang Lin wryly smiled. He felt a headache toward this Bai Wei. At this moment, a ripple appeared from his bag and Xu Liguo's voice echoed in his mind.
"Top quality! Top quality! Master, this is top quality! I, Xu Liguo, have met countless people, but I have never met someone this graceful. Especially her gaze when she left, it made even Grandpa Xu's bones soft. Master, if you don't like it, then I do. When I saw her, it reminded me of Mei Ji[1]."
Wang Lin ignored Xu Liguo's words and cut off his voice.
At this moment, a chuckle came from Wang Lin's side. Zhao Xinmeng appeared and her gaze toward Wang Lin was a bit different.
Wang Lin frowned as he got up and sat down on the chair. He said, "Fourth Senior Sister, I'll consider your matter."