As soon as Baili Xia sat down, a servant quickly brought her breakfast.
There were few people at the breakfast today, and Mu Xiaoyao was a man of few words.
Moreover, after the family meeting, due to Ning Anran's presence, interactions became somewhat awkward, so no one spoke at the table.
It was not until several people were about to finish their breakfast that the old master suddenly spoke.
"Xiaoyao, An Ran is also going to school today. You take her with you to school later."
Mu Xiaoyao was just about to lift his coffee to drink, but upon hearing this, his hand froze mid-air.
"I and Xiaxia are enjoying our own company, I do not like to be disturbed."
Without mincing words, Mu Xiaoyao outright refused.
Of course, this did not mean that Mu Xiaoyao was disrespectful to the old master, but rather, he would not force himself to do something he did not wish to.
He had not a single bit of fondness towards Ning Anran.
