C63 A Different Kind of Gentleness

Lih Lingye picked up the phone and glanced at Bai Xianxian. He walked to the French window and picked up Ji Yifeng's phone. "Go ahead."

He spoke one syllable and looked out the window at the lights.

The night was dim and gentle.

"Young Master Lih, who is it and whose fur is it?" Ji Yifeng was not in a hurry to say the result