Baili Xia's fingertips tightened, and a faint, suppressed pain flowed through her heart.
Standing here...for an entire night.
But, what's the use?
She smiled lightly, with no extra expression on her face: "Why didn't you let him in?"
"You're afraid of him." When she woke up, she showed a profound fear of Mu Xiaojiu, how could he dare to come in.
Aren't you afraid of triggering her?
"I'm not afraid now, yesterday... I don't know what happened."
Baili Xia still smiled lightly, that bright smile seemingly not holding yesterday's events at heart at all.
Mo did not pursue further, if Xiaxia doesn't want to talk, her asking would only be forcing her.
"By the way, what exactly happened yesterday? Did Ning Anran really have the audacity to push you down?"
"This matter..."
Baili Xia's words were interrupted by two figures not far away.
Looking up, Mu Xiaoyao and Mu Lingchuan were walking over.
