On the other end of the phone, Mu Xiaoyao rubbed his temples, feeling somewhat powerless and helpless.
There's nothing he can do, his Uncle is busy wooing women, what else can he say?
There was a fight, but the outcome is still unknown.
However, if Uncle says he lost, then he'll just accept the defeat.
He yawned, "Lost… a little bit."
Baili Xia chuckled quietly, not wanting to continue teasing him over the matter.
"It's okay, I'll help you win back next time, Brother, go to bed early."
"Alright."
After ending the call, Baili Xia tossed her phone onto the bedside cabinet.
Lying on the bed, her mind was still a bit chaotic.
She thought surely she'd overthink things and be unable to sleep tonight, but surprisingly, she drifted off just moments after laying down.
Tonight, she was truly exhausted…
… When Wu Ming returned to the room, the girl was still lying on the bed, deeply asleep.
