"How can you get a tiger without entering the tiger's den?"

Chen Yu-er smiled slightly and rose from his chair to walk slowly to the window with his hands on his back.

She's just twenty years old. Some babies with fat faces and obvious childishness are now carrying their hands on their backs and pretending how old they are. If they are seen by people who don't know her details, they will feel that she is pretentious.

But rhinitis plain clothes don't think so. Looking at her back, there is only appreciation in her eyes.

Miss Five of Chen's family in Lingnan should have this temperament.

It's not a pretense,...