Baili Xia leaned against Mu Xiaojiu, her little heart pounding non-stop.
In one ear, she heard his steady, powerful heartbeat; in the other, his deeply magnetic voice.
Both sounds filled her heart, causing it to flutter again.
She nearly forgot what she was thinking, what she was insisting on.
The man's seductive scent enveloped her, making her so dizzy that she almost faint.
Was she still angry with him? She couldn't even remember what she was angry about.
"That night, I was mistaken, thinking someone was attacking us, so I pushed you away."
"And seeing Lingchuan coming over, I pushed you to him, you'd be safer at his side."
Mu Xiaojiu said a lot in one go, which was really rare, he actually said so much.
Baili Xia opened her eyes wide in surprise, finding it hard to believe that Uncle explained so much to her.
However, his explanation was not enough for her, it didn't convince her.
Who is he to make such a mistake, thinking someone was attacking?