Mu Xiaojiu remained silent, and Nangong Xu added, "If you're not afraid that she'll hurt herself when she wakes up and sees you're emotionally distressed, I'll leave."
Mu Xiaojiu grunted in response, gave Baili Xia a deep look, and then stepped out.
Mu Xiaoyao also glanced at Baili Xia, and then finally turned around and left with Mu Xiaojiu.
"Uncle, I have something to tell you."
As soon as he got out, Mu Xiaoyao immediately followed.
But Mu Xiaojiu didn't even look back, "There's nothing to say."
"Uncle..."
"If you really have free time, you might as well accompany your uncle for a few drinks."
So he left, went back to the Great Hall, went back to the bar, and quietly drank by himself.
After who knows how long, even Mu Xiaoyao walked over.
He took a cup from his hand and started gulping it down.
"You can't handle your liquor, drink less," Mu Xiaojiu said casually.
Mu Xiaoyao glanced at him, there was a hint of alcohol in his eyes, but those eyes were clear and piercing.
