"I wish for one true heart, by my side till old age.",“Haha, that’s too bad for you. I hate tea.” Releasing him, Qi Lin turned around quickly.,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."。