Mu Xiaoyao also stopped his steps, a trace of complexity appearing in his eyes.
Ning Anran, such a person, how could this girl still think of excusing her?
"How is she now? Did Uncle punish her?" Baili Xia asked again.
Mu Xiaoyao lightly pressed his thin lips, his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised, without speaking.
But with this look, Baili Xia knew the result.
"You quickly go tell Uncle, it has nothing to do with Ning Anran, it was me who fell on my own."
She looked up at Mu Xiaoyao, urging him.
Mu Xiaoyao lowered his gaze, with a calm look at Baili Xia, not caring about the matter at all.
"Uncle is at Sihai Residence, you come with me and tell him personally."
This girl has already come out to walk.
Having such thoughts in her heart yet wanting him to convey them.
Does this mean she still doesn't want to talk to Uncle?
Baili Xia's thin lips pursed slightly, not speaking, but showing no intention of heading to Sihai Residence.
