"I've been giving Uncle massages for a while, and I've learned how to do it. You see, why not let me..."
Before Ning Anran could finish her words, she quickly stopped.
Because the cold gaze opposite her terrified her too much to continue.
In her heart, she resented Baili Xia. Just what kind of enchanting spell did Baili Xia use to captivate Mr. Xiaojiu, leaving him unwilling to give Ning Anran even the slightest chance?
Baili Xia had a faint smile on her face, feeling unspeakably pleased with the scene before her.
She secretly admired Uncle, who could think of such a good method to send Ning Anran away.
"Uncle, it was my oversight, I forgot I promised to give you a massage."
"But I've already scheduled Mrs. Wen to come, so how about we go to the study, where I can massage you while Mrs. Wen teaches me to iron clothes, okay?"
After saying this, without waiting for Mu Xiaojiu's agreement, she turned to look at Zimo.
