Knowing Mu Xiaoyao is alright, Baili Xia's heart, which was tense all night, finally relaxed.
But she quickly realized, something seemed... off!
"You ordered him?" She looked at Wu Ming with a puzzled expression.
Wu Ming's tone... why does it sound so much like an order?
Since when did Brother become so obedient? Even needing to take commands from Wu Ming?
Brother only ever listens to Uncle.
"Why? I can't direct him to do things?"
Wu Ming glanced at her, his guilty conscience was quickly concealed.
Realizing he'd misspoken, he switched to a disdainful attitude to make amends.
"When I first arrived, I fought him in a match. We agreed whoever loses will listen to the winner in the future."
"You and Brother... fought?" Baili Xia looked incredulous. So, wins and losses can decide who leads in the future.
But... "Brother... actually lost to you?"
How is that possible? To her, Brother is a war god!
"What's so strange about it? With his mere tricks."
