Baili Xia was stunned.
His voice was really cold, chilling her heart with his words.
In his eyes, was this the kind of person she was?
The approach-avoidance game, when did she ever say she came here for that sort of thing?
Mu Xiaojiu's patience was clearly wearing thin, his voice even held a trace of impatience.
"Aren't all women the same? You all choose such times to come to me alone, isn't it just to seduce me?"
"Uncle!" Baili Xia exclaimed softly, using all her strength to push him away.
Mu Xiaojiu was pushed back slightly by her, and Baili Xia immediately wriggled out from under him, retreating to the other side of the large bed.
Clinging tightly to the shirt he had almost completely removed.
His words made her heart sour to the point that she nearly choked on her tears.
"Uncle, why have you become like this? Has something happened? What are you really thinking? Can you tell me?"
"What I'm thinking, don't you know?"
