Baili Xia recalled being slapped in school yesterday by Mu Xiaoyao's guy.
The guy had just hit her, and he immediately kicked him away.
Baili Xia was beginning to understand Mu Xiaoyao's temperament.
It was as if she was one of his people, whether she was family or not, at least, she came from the Mu family.
Because of this, he could bully her, but no one else could!
What a strange logic...
Seeing the vehicle getting further and further away, the dozens of strong men who were panting from moving trees finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They collapsed one by one, unable to get up anymore.
May they never encounter that devil again.
Only that man named Brother Bao, still harboring untold resentment in his eyes as he watched the departing vehicle.
...
Neither of them spoke a word during the drive, Mu Xiaoyao was focused on driving while Baili Xia's gaze kept drifting towards the back of his hand.
Though the wounds weren't big, they were still startling.
