Guisu followed her steps a bit clumsily.
Just now, in the end, he still couldn't bear it, he used his own sleeve to wipe her sweat.
He never knew he could be so soft-hearted...
Perhaps it was because after hearing the bell earlier, Baili Xia was delayed for so long.
Exiting the dining hall, just entering the lobby, they happened to encounter several people coming out of the private elevator.
Sima Liuyue, Mu Lingchuan and Zimo, Ye Hua, and... Uncle.
Seeing Mu Xiaojiu, Baili Xia felt a jolt in her heart and instantly became somewhat flustered.
She had... hit him last night.
Now, Uncle's piercing gaze fell on her, and furthermore, it followed down to her hand...
"Eh?" Baili Xia looked down and almost let out a scream.
She, she was still holding onto Guisu's sleeve, this... this seemed rather improper, especially in front of Uncle...
She was just too anxious earlier and in the heat of the moment, disregarded everything else.
