"Qin Tributor, I wonder how you've considered Yaoyin's proposal from last time?"
Bai Yaoyin unconsciously let her fingertips lightly brush the strands of hair that fell over her shoulder, attempting to make her posture appear more natural.
However, facing Qin Yu's intense gaze, her carefully adjusted mindset began to waver, as she recalled the previous ripples, feeling somewhat uncomfortable all over.
At this moment, Bai Yaoyin wished to quickly get to the point, to see if she could win over this Great Yan Tributor.
Bai Yaoyin felt that the sacrifices she made were already substantial, even her bottom line had been breached by this bad man.
In the Great Yan Imperial Capital, many young talents pursued her, among whom were people with distinguished backgrounds, like the King of Thunder's grandson was one of them, but these pursuers hadn't even had the chance to be alone with her, let alone... a kiss, something so intimate.
