Making Baili Xia do odd jobs was just a joke between Mu Lingchuan and her.
If Uncle were to find out that he made Baili Xia do chores at Feixue, would he lose sleep again tonight?
Mu Xiaojiu's office was on the eighty-eighth floor, while Mu Lingchuan and Tang Li were heading to the meeting room on the seventy-eighth floor.
The elevator stopped on the seventy-eighth floor and Mu Lingchuan was the first one to step out.
Baili Xia also wanted to leave with him but was stopped when she heard Mu Xiaojiu's indifferent voice behind her.
"Come back to the office with me. I want to see what you've learned today."
Baili Xia stopped in her tracks and immediately retracted the foot she had just stepped forward.
She looked at Mu Lingchuan, but he could do nothing to help.
After giving her a quick glance, he left with Tang Li.
Baili Xia stood next to Mu Xiaojiu, watching as the elevator doors closed again, feeling a heavy pressure in her heart.
