y sour taste. But Qí Lín didn't mind; while continuing to think, he played with the fruit until nearly all its juice was squeezed out before finally stopping. He then turned and looked at Zǐ Yìn, who...w at Mu Qingfeng and said, "Young Master Mu, if you like flowers that are high up, why don't you go pick them yourself Why pretend to be aloof here in Drunken Flower Tower""If I understand correctly,...