With both hands on Mu Xiaojiu's chest, Baili Xia bit her lip, a hint of frustration surfacing in her eyes.
Every time it was like this, was forcing people the only thing this man was capable of?
However, she forgot that having the ability to force someone was something she couldn't resist in itself.
"Angry? Why not resist, why not cry?" Mu Xiaojiu lifted a strand of her hair and brought it to his nose to sniff gently.
"Girl, what exactly are you thinking about?"
Baili Xia's eyes shifted slightly, and Mu Xiaojiu's face darkened immediately: "You should know, I hate deception the most!"
"I was thinking, if Brother saw you bullying me like this, would he help me?"
This question, Baili Xia also really wanted to know.
So, when she heard footsteps outside, she frowned and immediately shouted loudly, "Let me go, please."
People both inside and outside the door could hear her clearly.
