Mu Xiaojiu has never thought that a man's face held any importance, but now he was starting to feel uneasy.
Did this little creature not realize that the man standing in front of her was so handsome it was infuriating?
Yet she dares to look at other men, this little love-struck fool!
He wished he could knock some sense into her.
But at the moment, Baili Xia had no mood for any of that.
She wasn't trying to fight with him, but suddenly, her heart felt heavy, as if her world was crumbling.
No, it was crumbling again.
The first time was when he pushed her away into the ocean, nearly drowning her.
The second time was just now when she walked into the room to see him with that great beauty, even undressing.
If she had arrived a few moments later, what would she have seen?
Would Uncle... would Uncle be rolling around in the sheets with that beauty, doing the same things he used to do with her?
Just thinking about it made her whole heart go cold.
