Sitting in the car as another round of thunderstorm started outside, lightning flashed across the sky followed by a loud clap of thunder. Qi Lin instinctively clenched her hands, her thoughts returning to that night.,"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",“Don’t know why, but I just feel like it suits you.” Bai Qianye smiled and lifted Qilin’s chin up saying, “No woman has ever asked me if I prefer wine or tea in front of me. After I answered her question, she said she hates what I love. Hey, are we enemies"。