Baili Xia reached out to wrap Mu Xiaoyao's arm, a little shy and embarrassed in her eyes.
"No objections, let the elders decide."
"Good." Mu Xuri smiled with satisfaction, his gleaming gaze falling on Mu Xiaojiu.
"Jiu, do you have any objections?"
Mu Xiaojiu didn't even lift his head, casually said: "No objections."
"Uncle..."
Mu Xiaoyao looked at him, and couldn't help but call out.
He was just such a straightforward person, although he had already agreed with Baili Xia to join forces against Mu Xuri.
But seeing Mu Xiaojiu having a hard time, he felt uncomfortable himself.
No matter how you say it, in his heart, Uncle is always so important.
No objections... This mustn't be Uncle's true thoughts, how much he's given to this girl, others don't know but he's quite clear.
Mu Xiaojiu raised his hand slightly, not allowing him to continue.
He coldly said: "Treat her well, or you won't get away with it."
