No! Mr. Xiaojiu can't regain consciousness at this moment.
If he wakes up now, this charade will be over.
I must make Baili Xia leave before Mr. Xiaojiu realizes she's here!
With this in mind, Nangong Yun promptly tossed more drug powder onto Mu Xiaojiu's nose.
The pair of ink-like eyes which had just become clear, quickly dissolved into a chaotic daze.
"Mr. Xiaojiu, what should we do now? Will you continue to be kind to Baili Xia and try to make her fall in love with you wholeheartedly?"
While keeping an eye on the movement at the door, she asked with a pretense of a cheerful expression.
She then leaned towards Mu Xiaojiu's ear, lowered her voice, and whispered, "Do you want... do you want... your Xiaxia?"
Her voice was so soft Baili Xia couldn't make out what was said.
She wanted to go in, but perhaps it was due to the excitement, her body was not yet recovered from the excessive blood drawing.
All of a sudden, she felt a more intense rush of dizziness.
